Monday, November 30, 2009

MILLIONTH-COUNCIL DIRECT-BLOG 20

“MILLIONTH-COUNCIL DIRECT-BLOG 20”
Subtitled, ‘Birds Win Despite My Persecutions”
Date And Time File: 113009.451
Beginning Transmission:


I can fool myself forever while using other peoples’ property, but the truth is always gonna B that I cannot just claim 2B in a direct communication with a bunch of counterparts 2 a very dangerous evil GANG of spirit-world scum, existing here in a physical counterpart as wheat U will C any time U might wanna crack open the casings of any of your electronic devices, all neatly soldered together on what R called, ‘breadboards’, and all the while B up ion an owned and managed blogging website, any of them. Also, a really top webmaster can bring me much more interested traffic, from all groups that R genuinely SEEKING answers 2 life’s’ mysteries, in the capacities of all paranormal subjects, the spirit-world, the outer space situation, the hidden black arts and wizardry, and everything else possibly related 2 my personal story and dilemmas, known also Sir Prince, as MORIANITY, or my personal hell without beginning or ending. I am glad, and have been glad, over the past several months and years, 4 all the sites that I am currently posting my real and true story 2. It is like driving on the road, and all motor vehicle authorities from all 50 states will tell U this, doing this is not a ‘right’, it is a ‘privilege’. I am thankful 4 this privilege, on all days of the calendar, not just one who I have come 2 associate both siege times, and the miserable Givens family of Atlantic City with, since late 1996. Money or the lack of it at present time, because I’ve been robbed and cheated throughout my entire life, leaving me always broke and in debt no matter what I do or how hard I try ion life, is the pitiful that holds me back from indeed being able 2 create a really fantastic website 4 MORIANITY, and would have all of my blogs all posted there as well as photos, music, other parts of the story not blogged, and even streaming A/V eventually where anyone can really C and hear unexplainable things, and stop either taking my word 4 squat, or endlessly just putting space cadet hats on my head with internet pix. Those doing this have a very unfair advantage over me, I do not know how 2 do all this computer stuff, no one ever is willing 2 show me, I have no funds 4 an expensive course, and on and on, I probably am gonna soon look into this video-professor thing we all C advertised on television so frequently. It will really B my last gasp attempt B4 just popping out 2 some distant South Pacific Island, or wherever I may decide 2 just forever vanish into soon.

My Philadelphia Eagles made a 2-straight ‘come-from-behind WIN yesterday, Sunday, despite numerous attacks all weekend, and especially yesterday. The car was not the problem, because every hour, I did not just turn it on and off again, as this was unsuccessfully tried. This time, I let it warm up 4 at least 6 or 7 minutes each hour, and this got me through. This never happens except at my work post, unless it is my fault, such as when I left my lights on during that misty foggy morning while out on my scerrands, at the local pharmacy 4 the mighty Kings and rulers of my life since the late part of the 3rd quarter of the past 20th century, ADEG. All throughout the game and B4 it, motorcycles, loud sounds, annoying coworkers, chemtrails nasty all around me, private planes low and buzzing, and U name it and it was happening, but still, no loss 4 my birds, HA-HA-BOO, of one nine eight 2, Copyright Office Examiners, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The PPE is not 100%, but it is much stronger of a PE than say the RPE, these initials standing 4, (Persecution-Parallel-Event) verses (Roulette-Parallel-Event), 4 future reference should I decide 2 shorten things using them. With the RPP, the advantage of using it over the otherwise 50/50 randomization of color and order and range of the non-house 36 numbers, is always running in long run play around 6-8 percent. Since the 2 green house numbers produce the vig advantage on this world illustrious game, seen played by almost every hot EW star and starlet of all times, and is many centuries old now; that is roughly rounded 2B 5.26%, U can C that all though a somewhat comparatively weak PE, it is well over this vig amount, and is a potential roulette players Heaven on Earth. It never is about how many units can B made during a one hour session at a table, it is about safely allowing your gaming bankroll, 2 build up 2 where your gaming money value chips change colors from red, 2 green, 2 black, 2 purple, and along these lines. Purple value is adding 2 zeros 2 the value of the red chips, or 500 verses 5 dollar values. So if U make a weekly average profit of 9-12 of them, it seems laughable at the red value level, but sneezing at 2 digits tacked on, is just showing me that U cannot process simple arithmetic illustrations, and I had conversations with plenty of the grandma casino regulars, who could never C this; and died broke and homeless and miserable, back in the middle eighties. I have no tears left 2 shed 4 anyone, and I will B very Paula-Waves-Careful in saying this now, but my curly heart is in lots more than just 2 pieces, as a result my horrific family, and what has all gone down since a lot of yesterdays have tick-tocked by, BRR. But back onto my point here, with PE (PARALLEL-EVENT), stronger and weaker ones exist, as do more or less VISIBLE ones, or VPE verses IPE. I have told this over and over, that jumping off a radio tower and expecting 2 fall down and B either injured or die, is a 100% and a very VISIBLE & STRONG PE. Usually, the more (V) the (PE), the (S) the (PE) is, and concentrically, the more (I) the (PE), the (W) the (PE) is. Walk into a tough bikers bar and yell out that all of the dudes here a bunch of sissy mommas boys who couldn’t punch their way out of a paper bag, and then proceed 2 sit down at some stool or table. It is a 100% PE that UR in 4 some major and quite disastrous troubles and problems, immediately following your making that stupid move. I have no problem whatsoever, with an audience if I keep this within the visible observable realm, while discussing PE. However, the science of applying much weaker and more invisible PE is also VERY REAL, as events do connect up that SEEMINGLY HAVE NO CONNECTIONS by the references of our normal waking world minds, and yet they R quite real, and also they R never as powerful as the more obvious and visible ones, such as starting some serious bar trouble when U stand 5 foot 3 and weigh 107 pounds, and can‘t even fight, or when attempting 2 defy gravity with a superman logo on your chest. So please, once and 4 all, let us meet mentally on this issue of parallel-event, as it is so real, and has been the giant dragon monster of my life 4 nearly a full quarter of a century, a prison term normally applied 2 those convicted of a second degree murder charge. This is not some passing parade float, friends and fiends. This is 9,131 days, or 219,144 hours. Try standing on your head cackling like a chicken 4 this amount of time. I have had 2 endure a monstrous hell 4 this long, and who did I ever supposedly murder? Where and when was my conviction? Just what did I ever really legally get charged with? What is going on? But when U properly apply parallel event technology 2 many things, roulette being one of them, and know how 2 do it, U can turn a game that most professional gamblers will never even play, and actually consistently win with it as I did in the year of the ax-chop, or 1986. If my head did not roll, the curls sure came flying off. Still, this technology can B extremely misused, even abused, by who else, but evil peeps that take many good and great things, and turn them around 2B used 4 their own greed, or simply used 4 badness, because this pleases their endlessly insatiable appetites 4 vicious behaviors against humanity in general, especially the few who they have targeted, 4 their most extreme punitations 2B applied against them directly and basically perpetually. I am one such individual, and would get up in any world or American court proceeding, and swear this truth under legal oath, and full pain of punishment 4 slander, libel, and perjury charges. This is only because I totally know that it is the truth, the entire truth, and yes sir, absolutely nothing but the truth, so help me GREAT SARAH-STACEY-JEHOVAH-KRASSLE, ALL MIGHTY GODDESS OF THE ASTRAL HEAVENS, AND THE EARTH REALMS OF THE ENTIRE 5TH DIMENSIONAL HYPERSPACE.

It seems that Dawn and Chicky B4I got home last night, had a pretty bad fight, and over what else, liquor and totally out of control drinking. Dawn is in a bad and rammy mood, this will not B one of poor Mountainpen’s better days, and I do not have a lot of ‘better-days’ anyway. Joe King, her brother is over here 4 a visit, and later on shortly, I’ll B taking Ann King Silver over 2 Judge Frank Tonbay Raso’s rooming house, as she cleans up there and gets a small petty cash payment monthly 4 doing this. This all feeds her casino habit, or the endless poisoning of her lungs. Some peeps think of me as an old prude, but U know, if I wanted 2 smoke or drink, or date, where would I get the money? I am on a disability fixed income, so someone or something working in my favor and on my side of the fight, must have foreseen this and never gave me any desire 2 do these things, as if I in fact wanted 2, I would B quite frustrated, which thank all of the friggin’ gods, I am not. Coincidence huh, sure, just like making up the so-called fictional name 4 the bloody shoe judge was a totally random happenstance back in the year 99 or oh-oh somewhere, when I also did, (Atlantic Queen), (Mark Franklin), (Heaven), and (I Ain’t Got No Money). This was all part of my new century project with Atlantic Queen as the title track. This is my song and eternal dedication 2 the All Mighty, who brooded over these great waters, and stirred them all 2 life, actually, this is a nice little human way of explaining things, and yes, it is all in Genesis Book of the Holy Bible. When U try and explain any truth beyond the Earthly block, caused by our normal awake and conscious minds, there is that old thing in the way that I call the Lawtronics, and also, the PERMISSION-BARRIER. Early in 2002, the song about giant KATE, called, “I Ain’t Got No $”, was stolen and made a great splash in the music world with just a few altered notes and phrasings in the musical part of this tune, the lyrics were some new style rap/hip-hop sort of nonsense. Still, if people had treated me fairly in this world, I would B worth a billion dollars by now with just holding writers and publishers rights, and I have no intentions of permitting them 2B relinquished, now or until the copyrights all run out, BRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I do not want the money, but I feel that I have been wronged 100 times over by music industry scum bags, and that a major apology at least is some day in order. Oh well, I feel that world peace would B nice as well. What I feel, and what is, is sort of like noon and midnight, DUH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am not that stupid that I would ever think 2 believe 2 the contrary, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I helped Dawn put up some Christmas lights outside around the house, and brought a multiple strip outlet and an adapter out and shot it all through my window, using the side of my air conditioning unit, and then resealed it lover from inside with plenty of wide heavy duct tape. 4 a woman of nearly 42 years in physical age, she is so into holiday decorations, it is like she is a little kid. I think my daughter Paula King Junior, who insists on Daddy calling her by her nickname of Pee, is a lot more mature, and she is only 11 years and 2 months old. I saw her just last night after crashing and joining the exploratron society of hyperspace. This is where lost ones, can at least B visited with and interacted with, if U miss them, and UR by all odds young and not all that close 2 the age of your probable death. But I have taught so many so much through nearly 5 years of blogging off and on now, and no one is interested in learning squat, oh well, that is all your loss. But just never say, that I did not seriously make the great effort. I have told U about the 6-10 Fascitar secret, and how U must get past the natural fear of dying once U successfully reach the freeze-awake-point, and so much more. U would suddenly find your real true self in a much more real interaction than anything that U think that U have really experienced here in your waking life on this rotten Earth. But UI cannot force nor can I ram-jam this down your throats, so remain in your limited house, and do not explore the unlimited potentials that surround U, beyond your wildest possible imagination and comprehension, BRO.

Yes sir, once the Eagles wrapped up a back-2-back win yesterday,l the skies broke off, the annoying coworkers vasnished, the bikers drove into Blaines magic hat, and poof, the moon came up and shone brightly inb the night sky, and no chemtrails were there, not until around the eleven of the clock time, and then, it started. These sky poisoners decided again 2 PLAY THE GAME OF AIR-CAKE WITH ME, AND BLOODIED UP MY SHOES AGAIN. This morning, I woke up with a really messed up upper lung Milituforce strike. Still, once up and awake, my wide ranging metabolic body norms that shoot my temperature in a 5-15 degree range from about 89-104 degrees, totally destroys any kind of AME’s or Astral Microbial Exploratrons, attempting 2 dream their way into my physical body and invade it. I always have 2 plan medical appointments so that my temperature is within the accepted 1 degree up or down from the normal 98 and a half. My doctor is a stickler, and cannot except, as my other one had done, Maggie Hagar, that my condition is not understandable, and is not life threatening. It all began at age 28 in Atco, New Jersey, on Norris Avenue, when I was targeted and struck by my first spray-gas attack, from the mighty and diseased WOMO-TAWF of the human counterpart of the powerful MILLIONTH-COUNCIL of the ASTRAL PLANE. I was not supposed 2 live through this strange gas attack that they piped into my bedroom from some place outside the home during the middle of the night. I did. I ate your poison cake and lived 2 tell the tale, Martino, U giant circus clown sewer scum drinker.

Reality has struck. IC things now that simply put, went by me and blindsided me 4 decades. When I sent the first rendition that was only my best recall of the tune LOIS FOCA, down 4 copyright in 1980, from Robin Hill, my lyrics struck HOME in 2 spots, and they were not buying that I had not really remembered a lot of stuff from 1965-1975. I had no clue, but when I began saying that love was 4 ‘carpenters’ and ‘bartenders’, remember, McGuire and his peeps R carpenters, and bartenders and bar owners, and this was not a coincidence 2 them, strange though, YO, this time it was just a coincidence, or, was it more of a Freudian sike deal, U know, the subconscious memories attempting 2 resurface through the entire event?????????????????????.

Even Mountainpen is shocked that his Eagles survived the weekend siege, TWICE NOW, and that his wonderful new ROULETTE SYSTEM is making continuous money and showing not even the slightest signs of a crash. Well, neither did the stock market show any signs of a crash, back late in the twenties. If they had let it crash again and totally bottom out, in this century, life would have been fair again, and beyond fantastic, and the ‘American-dream’ would indeed had resurrected. But powerful special interests that some of U insist on merely thinking a money-thing, and referring 2 them as fortunbe-50, or fortune-500, and really, only 10 R the absolute leaders and rulers, and they do not make claims about it shouting it from rooftops or railings, they keep it very quiet and have a healthy fear of the conspiracy theory movement that potentially could lead 2 a total rev9luition someday. This blog never advocates this, I tell truths, I tell historical facts and cycles that R merely reality, in both business and social parameters of this waking human life. But UC peeps, Scylla could NOT RESIST doing that little publicity stunt, and on the very anniversary day 12 years later, that I wrote the song, SARAH. She claimed from the top of Manhattan’s Empire State Building, “I RULE” and yes, Sarah-Stacey, I of all peeps, know that this is 2B totally taken seriously, oh great one. U RULE FOREVER, MC, and no matter what U do now or ever, UR my BROWN EYED GIRL, and I don’t want U2 ever forget about THAT-BOY. U promised me U wouldn’t on Viqueens Island, I am holding U2 your mighty promise, my endless teen aged flower!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Then Anthony and the Leavers, kicked in the week B4 that, making sure a particular magazine, opened right 2 that very page, was in a totally unmissable spot next 2 the garage frig, 4 me 2C when I arrived 4 work and placed my sodas and lunch inside. These things R not coincidenxces, and I know U know all of this, Scylla. May everything U ever desire, come 2 pass, I am there 4U throughout eternity, SSJKK, this is just a tiny quick flash of a dream, try and remember that TQ.

HAS-HA-WHO-BOO FONDA, U missed me disease-weeds-sleaze, it is thirteen past scum one, TEE-HEE-HEE-HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

End Transmission, if I have not said 2 much and lose my blogging rights at UM.

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