Tuesday, February 16, 2010

david charles roth chapter coast, TC-FF, Mountainpen

Siege is very bad. The weekend was filled with chemtrailing on Saturday afternoon, then Sunday, a crash level chopper zenithed over my residence at half past 5 in the evening, followed 20 minutes later by a very loud low private enemy areial craft. Last night, these diseased mother fuckers wiped out my health with a powerful nuke body death slam, fucking up first my heart, then my bowells, causing me a night of solid toilet visitations. Magnesonic, scan, open command on G-7, wipe out and destroy all persons ane dnemies that Rviciously injuring a totally innocent man, cause huge natural Earth surface disturbances as your power gain levels R being maxed out 2 11.8, and do what U must 2 destroy this putrid pile of pig shit, STOP.

Well, U now know a little tiny bit about Dave roth, and I may know a tiny bit more, but only McGuire and other horiffic peeps, really know the real and true and awesome details of this entire plot 2 wipe out many lives, just so they can play some silly gods-game, and distract from thinking about the horrors of knowing they never can NOT-EXIST!!!!!! U can laugh, but it is your confused conscious mind that's refusing 2C these truths typed on these fucking blogs.

Meant 2 type in the apartment name on a recent prior blog, called the DELLWAY ARMS, not the Oakland Garden, guess my mind was temporarily operatingin an altered part of the hyperspace, as both of these garden type apartment systems were on the same block in Oaklyn, New Jersey, on Oakland avenue, USAESMWG. Sorry 4 the error Bruce, we're all human and as U said 2 me in the early 70's, nobody is perfect, BRAH!!!!!!!!

If U could round up a thousand highly intellectual peeps, and they randomly and arbitrarily were 2 read any 20 or 30 of my blogging posts, U would c that npo human, or they would C at least, could ever pull off faking such an incredible and outlandish tale as my true story of NON-fiction, being told here and now on Flagler's Florida's Treasure Coast!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Let me start on this little bwogg Elmer Fwudd, with Sarah Karge and how I miscalcufreakinglated something about her.How indeed, could she B running a small shop on tennessee Avenue in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, in the noneteen sixties, and simultaneously B in a trance and projecting her glorified or (ASTRAL) body down 2 me and others, on the streets outside, as the Sarah I had come 2 know and remember? It is just not a logical conclusion once carefuly examined and really thought through in elaborate detail. Who did become Sarah of 10-SC Avenue, as well as Sarah Jabson at the coolie Hall in Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG then?

Last night 2 days back, or night B4 last, i had a wild freaking interaction. The gods were all speaking 2 mre in a large and unfamiliar room, and one of them repeated over and over 2 me in a clear and concise voice and mannerism, "SATAN IS A VERY POWERFUL GOD". No shit Sherlock, only on the AS, the gods refer 2 this entity as apollo-Lucifer, so Y did I come back with this remembered translated conscious experience? The simple answer 2 all of this is the gods love 2 play games, and they themselves R living through all of us here in the 5th dimensional hyperspace. Oh, U wanna get into specifics, sure U do, that is only natural, come with me 4 the next 2 or 3 or 4 hunbdred years, and learn something about who we all R, and what we all r really doing here in this so-called life. Bjut if U expect a 1-2-3 lesson, U will B disappoinyted at a much faster rate than any velocities my blogs ever make mention of over the past 4 years, BRAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The hunting trip up north between my cuz Arthur Huntington and his pal was no ordinary one, as U may know from last autumn's blog posts. I also came 2 learn that it was not his pappy, Herbert, but son Arthur who had married a girl from the Chicago area by the name of alice Gallagher. But it would take a month 2 give all the greasy details of how a beyond horiffic plot was all launched, and when he learned his wifew had been eve n remotely involved with such satanic wickedness, he decided 2 kill both her and her mom in their sleep, and then proceeded 2 hang himself in the basement of their Braintreee home in Massachusetts, USAESMWG. I am not the only one who knew the great prophet MORONI, who spelled his name in several similar ways throughout the years of our early american nation and its development.

The strange devivce that always was in the interaction all my life between 1969 and 1972, that catapulted people 600 miles in a flash, has a very interesting number when compared with the BRIPER, as 20 being a BRIGGBASE-PERIOD in years, when divided with this mileage og 600, is 30, and this magic number was used as a powerful 1988 hint 2 me by Zudlochronus that the STL was about 2 kick in the first time, and the second time, at the same time, and only time itself has the power 2 pull off that little miracle. Even becoimming cannonized 10 times over would nrever result from pulling off this much un-natural activity, right Jennifer Washburn. A child can C all that is happening and that I make nothing up at all. If U do not C, then U don't wanna c, it is just that Henningsen chain simple, Mizz Trinitrail. But then having Emmit tell me I have 30 years from my birth 2 remember HER, is one part of this cruel evil and quite ugly game, the other verification symbol is the Roman Numerals of the catapult machine in its milage transport abilities, BRO!!!!!!! Still think all of this is nonsense, sure U do, only it is not your free will that is going here with yourself, I can promise U that, driving the car of your life is a privelage, noit a right, ask both the Copyright Office, and most states, Motor Vehicle Offices, DUH, at any friggin' color!!!!!!!

There is even more powerful stuff involved in the (3) numbers of 20, 600, and 1001, but the great mormacuriel is forcing me 2 end this blog 4 right now, somebody out here will b very sorry ass real damn soon. UR just like Ben Stone and Lobo, falling off chairs and waitin' out your time, so brace up dudes!!!!!!!!

I am I am here, Arnie Sc.

End Transmission.

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