Tuesday, March 30, 2010

chapter 3, washcloths, washburns, and watson clues

The epitome of harassment, internet version
Washcloths, Washburn’s, and Watson clues
1:20 post meridian, Tuesday, March 30, 2K10
CHAPTER---3
Beginning Transmission:



We will get mostly into Watson clues on this blog. First of all, where RU Nancy Drewcott when I need U so badly? If I could B Mister Data on the Next Gen Star Trek show, U would B recreated in the holodeck in order so that I could have U help me solve the most gargantuan riddles on this area of the entire expansion, or hyper sphere.

First without rudeness, I need 2 open up by thanking my out of this world love, Diana Arteemis, 4 coming 2 me on several very recent occasions. U were all over me 4 hours and hours starting Sunday evening after my horrendous chopper attack by the WOMO enemies, (World-Owner-Military-UFO-Force Organized Trash Against Mountainpen Mohr). The minute I received a telephone call in mid-late afternoon, my attackers instantly ‘sprang into action’, 2 use my late Uncle John’s expression, when he was alive and residing not so far from me now, down a ways 2 my south, in Fort Lauderdale. U all know about my Christmas holiday trip 2 this house at my relative’s home with pink grapefruit trees lining his entire rear yard, along with a large beautiful swimming pool, back in late 1983. I really had 3 parts 2 this powerful trip, first to our nation’s capitol, then onto my Chief recording engineer’s home in Orlando, Florida, and when we had a blow out, my uncle picked me up outside Howard Solomon’s restaurant that he owned since his retirement from the recording studio, and the rest of the trip was spent at his home, along with his wife, my Aunt Rachael, and cousin Stuart-John. But anyway, Diana responded shortly after the chopper attack, by staying real near my RV and the White City area of Fort Pierce, Florida, USAESMWG, last Sunday evening, and did not totally leave me until nearly one the next Monday morning when she finally went out 2C the great Sarah-Stacey Krassle, or as U may say, ‘went out 2C’. Diana or as U may say, LIGHTNING, was around a lot all last week, and followed me home from this very library and struck right outside my door, 2 let me know she was carefully watching over me. I went into a trance and took her 2 one of her most favorite places, her great forest out beyond the boundaries of Olympia Proper where she grew up, only she never grew up, she is always simply 18 years old, this is how the Astral Plane works, get used 2 it, U all ready R there on it, and merely R now experiencing this human physical dream world in this supposed here and now. But Nancy Draycott Drew is the character being discussed, a phase-4 being that tried 2 come into this phase-3 human existence in ways that Lawtronics would not permit, switching her into p-4, or into the imaginations of mystery writers, and so the character, as they all R, is ‘created/born’. She would if anyone could, B able 2 solve the many mysteries of Mountainpen, and most likely have realized my past days being all connected much more than I did, and how it all twisted so cleverly in with the girl at the shore, known as Sarah. Yes, SARAH, the one out of the PARKER releases that Pedersen and I sent 2 foreign radio friends of his and received lots of airplay back in 1988, and this package from Studio Park Records, was somehow picked up by MUZAK and CD-DISH and certain other BMI-royalty paying sources, as I know this from receiving years of small royalty quarterly pay outs from BMI. They played all the releases except 4 Paul’s Cape Lonely song, as that was in the works of a country deal in Nashville, with his buddies David Mahon, and lots of other peeps, along with the vocalist on this demo tune himself, Michael Mason. But even though the country tune SARAH, had reached number one status for a week, on the Indy Country Music Charts, this was never picked up and played. It was played however on a Vineland station, WVLT on Sally Starr’s radio show as it got lots of requests 4 its play. But when it was played 2 often, subtle threats came into the station’s managers, New Jersey is a powerfully controlled political machine, the powers all knew long B4 me, just who Sarah was, and as Melanie said it so perfectly a long time ago as the nineteen seventies were all new and beginning, U just cannot put a person’s first, and last name, on your song, and when I attempted indeed 2 do just this and send this project down 2 Washington, DC 2 the Library of Congress Office of the copyrights, I was told it needed 2B done as SARAH from TENNESSEE AVENUE, and not SARAH CALLIO.

But let us begin working a lot of powerhouse clues into all of the threats and intimidations by John and Paula King, Victoria, Frank, and Sarah Callio, and not 2 ever leave out nor forget quite naturally, big bully man Robert McGuire. As U know, the first song that I ever copyrighted was in the year of 1975, called “Spirit Peace”. It was recorded by the group in Philadelphia, friends of John Davis and the entire music world of Sigma Sound in those days; I met him and his lovely wife on an early summer’s afternoon in ’75 at his home in Northeast Philadelphia at the time, but he worked as an arranger at the largest recording studio around, Sigma Sound, and was in no way connected with Lenny McKinnon, my 1980 record promoter, whom I totally broke his mind with my Donna Gaines Hair demos from 1968, and he vanished into the night directly following this, early in ’81. I came 2 hear him and his friend MISS CHILLIE talking on the Citizens Band radio the following year of 1982, and the Copyright Office has both these peeps voices on the radio, along with a cute and clever litter reediting and mixing on my part, of the conversation, along with his other girlfriend, Miss Teenager blood pressure. We had a CB system at the McAndrews and Forbes Licorice plant, on Jefferson Street, in Camden, New Jersey, where I worked both during and after, my employment at Recorded Publications at 1100 State Street and 1558 Pierce Avenues. I duplicated tapes at one job and was a security guard at the other job, I always had 2 jobs in my working days, I was no pucking bum, like U Lenny.

Anyway 4 the record, the phone call on Sunday was around 5 PM and chopper attack around 2 minutes after 5. Within 150 minutes, Diana was all over me 4 the rest of the entire night protecting me from enemies. 2 weird enemies in spite of her, tried sneaking and skulking around in the field area out beyond my RV, staring right in at my RV, as I was lying in my bed looking out at Diana with the door wide open and a towel on the floor so the rain would wet the towel and not the floor. After they appeared, I asked Diana 4 help, and she almost hit them, and they scurried away like frightened children running from granny’s hickory switch 100 years ago!!!!!! Yes Sarah my beautiful love, “I’ll sing just how much I love U. The trees, the stars, the sounds of the wind will sing how U love me 2. And if U ever go away my love, I won’t know what to do, and all of the stars in the sky cannot shine without U. if is a ride I cannot go on if you’re not by my side. The wheels fall off, the carriage drops, and end my blissful stride. Oh lovely Sarah, don’t go away, no, no, do not go away and leave me alone on this cold and miserable day”. I wrote this 4U as U know in 1910, 100 mother fucking years ago, and I wrote it 4U, whether MELANIE likes it or not, SARAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So I won’t put both first and last name on my 1910 Waltz, OK, Copyright Examiners, like DUH, at any hue or ECK!!!!!! The mighty Pat Hollister is another great one 4U Nancy, let me try and explain. First, let me tell U all that powerful peeps R using time travel 2 do something incredible here, so let me retype something that got fucked with and clicked off.

My mom had a coworker named Pat Hollister, who had a 4 year old daughter, and they lived in Gloucester, New Jersey, several miles south of our residence in Oaklyn, and this girl looked and verbally sounded exactly like my very favorite recording artist, Melanie Safka, of Queens, New York. This exquisite brunet worked with my mom, at the Lavino Shipping Company at the 3 Penn Center Plaza Building in the City-Central district, of Philadelphia, PAUSAESMWG, early in the decade of the seventies. She had just punished her unruly daughter 4 doing something very bad, and that she was not going 2 permit her 2 go out on Halloween, this was in 1974. I never was told what it was, only that it was incredible, and Pat who told mom everything about her family, and the man she wanted 2 nail so bad, she pulled some wild antics out of any movie or beyond, 2 attempt 2 win his affections, right down 2 taking up tennis, ad 100 other whacky antics she pulled. It seems she had ordered from her desk at the job, where she and mom shared opposite sides of a very large desk with a small partition, some kind of child rearing instructional manual information, and by pure accident, she had placed an X on the box above the one that she had intended 2 fill in the ‘X’. Instead of information on cassette tape regarding behavioral problems with children, came a booklet of numerous cassettes about English and French and geometry and history and climatology and then some occult and paranormal subjects, 2 stood out with me, projecting the astral body, and the magical powerful FASCITAR. This is what really took place that led 2 my entire life altering. Mom say it on her desk one morning, and in the trash can they both shared later on that day, and asked Pat what it was all about, and Pat I was told, yanked it out of the trash can, they had a separate can 4 food and beverage discards so nothing was messy, and she without a single word spoken, just handed it over 2 my mom, later that day B4 leaving the office, she did say, her daughter is not going out on Halloween. Mom was never told what little Merry had done, only that it was so horrible, she could never tell a soul, not ever. Where RU Nancy???????????????

Certain things come directly from HELL. These statements ran quite rampant in those times, so I will reecho the sentiment 36 years henceforth, despite mankind and is so called scientific enlightenment proving this all 2B a hooey and a humbug. Once I practiced the Fascitar, I became quite good at it, I am a natural non-grounded entity, and it made me even less grounded, and gave me all kinds of wild control over motion and gravitation. The first thing I began noticing is that I could fluctuate the scale. I weighed 155 pounds, and in no time at all, I was able 2 bounce it, from 165, down all the way to 70. Up and down, and later, I could hold it, and even hold it at lower weights such as 45 pounds. By the time Pat and Steve, not the dude she was nuts 4 but a substitute, had helped mom and me move on March one in 1975, from the apartment in Oaklyn, New Jersey, over 2 1118 Linden Hill Apartments, in Lindenwold, NJUSAESMWG, I could hold 0 on the scale, weightlessness. I was a swift thin runner, and whatever speed I could reach, I would then merely do what I totally suggest no one out here ever do, ran right into the air, and was able 2 maintain a running speed only I would B in the air. I never lost speed by moving upwards, and then coming down, gravity would allow me 2 pick up greater speeds. One time, I flew in this way from Haddonfield, New Jersey, a place near the Tavistock Country Club, all the way back home to Lindenwold. I do not give a pucking hell who believes me, Jennifer Washburn does, but as she said once, so perfectly 2 me, one day over the phone, what would it prove if U came down here and flew over my Providence House Building? Later on as winter gave way 2 spring time in 1975, I flew around at night once in a while, and again did this a lot in 1978, until realizing that someone was watching, they, were watching, and never again until HADDONWOOD, and the swimming pool there, did I so much as ever do anything like that again, nor do I intend 2. I knew a man who became a New Jersey Congressman; he had such a fantastic singing vice, and lived in Haddon Heights and moved recently into Haddonfield, with his lovely woman, Angel. Whatever, Albert Pileggi, these men were pals, all my approximate age, and they had a band, along with a few other dudes, they practiced in the basement of the Pileggi home in Westmont, just 4 blocks away from where the World Lab will exist more than 200 years from now. I had made up this song called, “SPIRIT PEACE, and felt freer than a bird, I was able 2 fly like one, so Y the hell not, and this feeling was reflected in my song lyrical contents. This song later was recorded by the band of the Deflavia family, friends of the Sigma arranger, Russ, not Thaxton, was the lead vocalist, and I did not really like his voice all that much, I have a special dogs ear, and believe me, even old today, when a voice is like that promo dude 4 the FLYERS HOCKEY on PHILLY-57-TV, I just get naturally violently ill, and need 2 turn it off quickly, or else hurl. There is much more 2 all this, I am only opening up some powerful clues 4U Nancy.

Y would MILI-2-FORCE-WOMO-UNITAWF-ESCAPEES OF A-51-WHATEVER, great Congressman of wind singing river blues from Munich, Germany, ever need access 2 both these things: The MOVING COMPOUND or MOVCOM 4 short, as well as the COLLECTIVE EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND? It simply is not logical, is it Mister Whalespock? In order just 4 now 2 open this topic-idea up, and speaking of the Mister Admiral of the Lounge Acts at RIHC, whoever could have guessed such a thing could ever exist, the INTERNET is what I mean of course??????? I mean really, Captain Kirk doesn’t even have cutie pie whale science girl’s telephone number, not in 1986, not in 23 or 24 something, so how is he supposed 2 get in touch with his new lovely fling, in-between exploratronic journeys back 2 an old and antiquated legal firm not all that far from where Alice Huntington was murdered in the Boston suburbs of Braintree, Massachusetts so viciously and brutally in 1948 on that wintry snowy night, by her hubble-hubbie, Arthur, along with her dear sweet ol’ mom? Kirk ol’ boy, did U not have her e-mail, her g-mail, or any other web addresses, or maybe her science blog HTML-address, and vlog and holovlog, etcetera???????? How about 100 other possible shadowy things that can solidify into 4th dimensional reality out of the 5th and 6th dimensions, between 1986 and the 23 or 24 something’s???????? No one can GUESS the future. If it is guessed correctly, U happen 2 have coincidentally picked the right horse, or else perhaps UR one of the top MAS controllers in the mystical and elusive butterflies of the WOMO????? Exploratron travel will B harped on very soon, not today, sorry, but I promise, shortly, so keep your shirts on peeps. Tanks!!!!!!!!! 4 now I wanna B sure that me’ ol’ pernt is mad here Archie, that how then can anyone accurately absolutely know what giant leaps forward, ultimately await an entire global society, let alone B organizing and producing and creating at will, and with real accuracy, the life of our ‘future’? This is my question, and now Mountainpen will give some clue type answers 4 any real Sherlock Holmes and Nancy Drews’ out here monitoring me or the BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN. Carlos Castaneda the great new age author had had many fantastic DREAM BOOKS out on the literary market 4 nearly a BRIPER now (20 Earth years, known sometimes as one score). He discusses dream clubs in a 20th century style, and has perhaps a few peeps who regularly meet out in the dreaming realm, and do not even know each other while awake at least 4 long periods until they do come together. These fascinating books R all must-reads, get them, then reread MORIANITY and MOUNTAINPEN. Then ask the Library of Congress 4 a duplicate of my 1994 book, “The Permission Barrier”. My nearly endless so-called obsession with doppelgangers, is not there 4 no reason. All has reason. Nothing just is. Nothing ever may just B, nor can it ever B created in the world of the waking; nothing is here, B4 it first is ‘there’. Even my glands and my neck and the 1983 chocking and all the songs written by me, and all of the intentional (accidental flip sides) sent down 2 the United States Copyright Office, all of it, none of it, nothing is created here nor by me, independent of a greater and other source. I need not remind the psychic world of this, they know these truths whether or not they may agree or not with all the things discussed in the blogs of Mountainpen.

Now shortly after Pat Hollister helped mom and I move, several things all happened in the following linear time order, which indeed in a time-world, does matter, and this is a time-world. First I wrote the song SPIRIT PEACE, my first ever copyrighted song in linear time by their method of perception. A week after this, I rode my bike, not with Melanie, wither Pat, Paula, or any other of “Lieutenant-1 Vi-Queen-Julie’s” dopps, who is a powerful friend of Astral entities dreaming down here in the waking world that they R or were, Robert Patterson Cheatley, and David Charles Roth. Anyway, I rode my bike, I did not drive, just as U gave me this idea MS, from 1118 Linden, over 2 route #30 or the “WHITE” Horse Pike, as in 30 years 2 remember B4 it is EMITT 2-late, without the ability 2 reverse atomic polarities and maintain perfect vibrational atomic frequencies of every Pico bit of atomic energy inside this tiny piece of matter. I get 2 miles down Laurel Road 2 the Pike, and stop where now today, a Pep Boys Automotive store sits, and in 1969, Mister Bills Restaurant sat. There is a powerful history marker in this area that is or was there protecting this so that nothing would go the way of August 2, 1996 and the Turnersville Pathmark store in Washington Township, Gloucester County, New Jersey, United States of America, Earth, Sol, Milky Way Galaxy. I am just relaxing there at this intersection when I come 2 observe 2 peeps, a man, and nearby him but not completely obvious until I carefully review this incident carefully in hindsight, a woman of Oriental appearance. This man came right up 2 me, and he said 2 me, “Aren’t U a long way from home”? Instinctively, I just said, “yes”, while all along, thinking 2 myself, who RU and what pucking business is it of yours? This man has an Earthly identity and was a very good friend of David Charles Roth’s, until they had a huge blow out over very down 2 Earth human issues, a girl, imagine that. This man comes from the WORLD-LABS, and was born in 2239. He was killed in a horrific explosion in 2273. He was retraced by his lab-partner, Nadine Thaxton, Russ’s eleventh grand daughter, who got me 2 burn my BOB (BOOK OF THE BEACH). Nadine was one of the whistle blowers that got me and many of my co-labbers in hyper-time trouble, 4 our act of retracing of 600 people from the 20th century 2B used as extremely non politically correct items, now as well as then. All this is written down somewhere on many prior long ago blogging texts. Now the oriental lady is a very beautiful young girl who also is what in capitalist days of now would B termed, ‘employed’, by WORLD-LABS. No one works in these times, robotics R perfected, things that society needs R all constructed by them, and they even build themselves and repair as well as replace themselves when needed. The lab and its global satellite system, run continuous master sweeper systems 2 prevent anyone or them themselves, from running a virus or program of any kind that can override and control things, and remove total control from WL. This system has literally thousands of backup failsafe programs and systems, far beyond today’s caveman concepts. The beef that the girl had with the WL is not bloggable, until I am either safer, or feel I can say it in a bloggable safe way, it is so damn major. She succeeded in nearly burning World-Lab 2 the ground; even though normal fire is totally impossible 2 create inside of there. This is a new form of energy that resembles fire, and goes something like a cross between pure fusion energy and cold light and subparcom, meaning literally a communication between man and the energies within subatomic particles, this is how I knew the electron was able 2B taught how 2 communicate in a non random way, even B4 the 20th century quantum dynamics physicists began studying Weird Theory and taking it at all seriously, and have since then, basically hush-hush and banned its knowledge and existence from most university and upper education study anywhere other than private and even covert and secret laboratories. As always, time is never gonna allow much beyond a very brief beginning description of things I am opening now 4U, sweet lovely Nancy. Y this girl who almost got away with destroying World-Labs, came back, with this man, in 1975, to the intersection of Route 30 and Laurel Road, in Lindenwold, New Jersey is way beyond what I totally know, other than they were checking up on me 2C if I made it back OK after I escaped a ride that they were taking me 2 a terrible place of punishment 4 my deeds, along with my cohorts. In fact, it is 35 years in the future now guys, and still I only can hope that some Nancy Drew out here will tell me on a comment someday that she will super sleuth 4 me and help me stop the nightmare, B4 it gets even worse, is this all not totally bad enough?????????? WHERE-R-U-WHEN-I-NEED-U-NANCY, I wonder, not Frank Hellchrist of Blackwood, still, no cops, remember, I sure do, the nineties, the seventies, the fifties, all freaking yesterday 2 me, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

James T. Burr, of the Starship Gloucester, huh, Patricia Hollister, I came 2 learn that U guys were practically nabes with each other, on different ends of the Gloucester cemetery, how morbid when looking at it in that way, oh well, U know lots of things I don’t, the both of U, but still, Y did U tell me these things Jimmy?????? Jim had a friend named ZVONKO, spelled perhaps a bit not like this, but pronounced like this, and I am not positive how 2 accurately spell this name, so sorry 1941 Ambassador Slant Shark Trashcan. This character is the true inventor of 2 things: Digital audio back in 1974, or more accurately, PHOTON-SOUND, as well as the early 21st century rip-off hyper-time movie, CLOCKSTOPPERS. He built a machine that was 2 unbelievable 4 me 2 totally describe. It was a cross between a computer and an open reel tape recorder, and somehow managed 2 have recorded sounds and digital bit thoughts merge in ways so that as the tape machine advanced, and it went from 1 to about 50 inches per second in linear graduations, and operated in the nanoseconds as computers do, and somehow, as the speeds changed, so did the time, at first the sound of the stuff recorded onto a 2 inch wide tape, just never changed in pitched and merely spoke words or sang songs faster or slower, and then began 2 go backward. What scared me 2 death however, was when he had me go into another room with a connected radio on a short wave, a walkie-talkie of a sort with about a 20 foot range, and say a few words, and when I came out the machine had printed them on a small monitor screen, a seemingly benign thing. Benign that is until he had me prove that the machine printed it out 10 minutes B4I went into the room and said it, it is 2 complex 2 tell U how I know nothing here was faked, this all happened. This dude scared the fuck out of me with his wild machines, all though, BRAND NEW KEY was the tape we played, it is a long story, but we tuned in a local station that played the song at 2:08 PM, and when we went out of the room, the clocks in the other area all said 1:30. I then listened 2 the station, an amplitude modulation station, and sure enough at exactly 2:08, on came Melanie Safka, with her Brand New Key. The other part of this wild story is that he was her second cousin. This led 2 wild stuff that Sherlock and Nancy would take the rest of their lives attempting 2 solve the riddles and how they all connect into the Callio/King/McGuire/Levy, and other branches of the mighty and powerful awesome UNITAWF. UC, outer darkness biblically is a form of hyper-time, and the reason that paranormal researchers feel sudden cold chill spots, is the same reason as the darkness, faster means colder and darker 2 the one speeding up, as it slows down light and heat waves all around U that R only able 2 travel at 34.7 GMPS when squared such as in atom splits.

Saturday, I went 2C the Atlantic Ocean, it is called South beach, and U then have 2 drive a mile past the library and turn right, cross the bridge over the Indian River, and turn right B4 the road dead-ends. I stepped into Sarah-Stacey Krassle, and instantly her energy ran through me, and I almost ejaculated in my pants, I love HER so very much, and she knows it. I promised HER I’d come and C her Saturday. A man was wind surfing, sort of reminded me of my days on the Boston Harbor when I was Franklin, I was a windsurfer 2, would U believe, probably not. I floated on my back, where as this dude was standing up on a board. I had an overgrown kite, he had a huge wind sail glider chute thing, it was very beautiful 2 look at, and he was really flying back and forth out in the water, made me think of how in the great city on HER endless sweet-16th birthday, she loves flying her kite, with me along by her side, her love is something no man on this diseased planet can ever take away from me no matter what else this crap pile does do. Motor filth bikes and chemtrails were all over the place, the entire weekend was severe fucking persecution, and this is of course Y the name of these blogs and copyrighted tapes in the late eighties, R all called THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT!!!!

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END OF THIS TRANSMISSION, 4 today, BRAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Friday, March 26, 2010

WAWAWA, chapter 2

No this is not a baby crying, despite the title's abbreviation, but enough has happened 2 me recently 2 cause a real child 2 cry and quite severely. I went home the other day and suffered a bad road attack, seeing many things I despise and beyond any coincidental possibility, and have not been back out since. But is now Friday, and I have a meeting 2 attend over on 25th Street, if it was yesterday, the 10 billion cried tears would indeed B an appropiate deal as mentioned in the great yesteryear song known as, "In the year 2525", but no, it is 25th Street on the 26th today, must keep dates straight, as know way in Dogtown will I attempt 2 use any machines, cars, computers, anything on the following day, I satill remember last year's major pucking computer hacking on that day, YO.

It is time 2 discuss Robert McGuire, I had a super ass interaction about him a couple nights back. He had me on some table, all cut upo and unable 2 move, as UNITAWF loves 2 do 2 so many and U al know out here that this claim is not soley being made by me, on ly that I am unbfortunately 4 me, onto those I believe strongly 2B behind this mess, and in someway, so is Stockton College, and Rowan University, both institutions in New Jersey, where the heck else may I add here pweeeeeze!!!!!???

The thing is, that I had been injured quite seriously physically just 3 hours B4 this interaction, back last blogging day, forget now which one, I believe it was 2 days back on Wednesday.I went 2 open a can with a can opener, so I could have my freaking din-din, and nearly sliced off my right small finger. It began bleeding profusely until I commanded it 2 stop, and it did, and heeled when I got on Magnesonic system, through the telephone while off-line or hook, under special orders known as 'coded-general' orders, reminds me oif a refrigerator glass in a freezer bought at an american Appliance store in the early summertime of the year 1986. Does this make U hear any bells Copyright Examniners???? I must B very careful what I blog, remember following my sending down of the "REAL-GOOD-GIRL" project, and then 2 major following incidents of personal bodily harm on my person? Well, an hour after the finger cut, I started eating some cooked microwave chicken, and one of my front teeth broke out, or half of it, Magnesonic is in the process of this repair, but teeth seem 2 take longer. This all reminds me of the very slowest repairs, the glands. This of course is part of what the enemy did 2 me in the year 1983 in Atco, New Jersey, USAESMWG, causing me 2 feel as though Angelique Dark Shadows' hand is perpetually around my throat, or her Barnabas handerchief around the toy soldier, huh, beautiful Louise Hendershot? Obviously, some other kid went 2 Camp chesapeake at the same time frame that I did, the scummers of 1867 and 1968, in early July 4 two weeks each time, and remembers the stuff as do I, yes we worked and worked with every jerk, that is Y Mister tibbs called it Camp Chessapeake. Oh well, with all the indian cabins there, at lest the Montawk cabin was closest 2 the forest, symbolic huh, well, who really knows, just as 2 years ago today, my consciously surface memories of childhood totally prevented me from remembering mostly anything about what happened 2 me on that horiffic freaking island in New York!!!!!

Every single time I am given an interaction of SSJKK in the form she takes as the Atlantic Ocean, the powerful evil Mili-2-force, attacks me huge hypertime the very next day upon my coming out of it, it is not most of the trime, it is a total absolute constant, it is every single freaking time, so what do they despise so freaking much about me being with this all mighty all powerful goddess????? One person that does, likes 2 believe that he indeed heads up the entire powerful system that I have come 2 label the UNITAWF, or THAT-FAMILY from 1970, but here is a tad bit more 2 really clear up and attempt 2 tie together some really wild bull shit. Roseanne Cash I would B willing 2 bet big bucks on, made a great observation, or whoever wrote that early eighties song 4 her 2 do. The LAMBRIGGER CULT in fact has many games and plans all woven in and connected in and through ME, this is in no way imagined there Rosie-girl!!!!!!!!How many powerful names R indeed some part of my screwed up freaking past 4 crissake? It is beyond any coincidince. The biggest thing however is that thbings happen around mne that have no human world possible explanation 4 them, and even the mighty New york city intellectual and child molestor, mister Edward Lynch, made this observation by telling me over and over that many things he does C go on around me just cannot B rationally explained. Gee really, I never would have figured this out kind sir. Here IC an ad in a mag regarding this machine built and created by the Internatiuonnal Mobile Machines, incorporated, called PRIVECODE, and things went downhill from there at 34.7 billion miles per second, or C squared!!!!!!! The odds of Pillar and Berman knowing the time it takes 2 cross the MWG on the long or side dimension of it, is just way too coincidental, and since they never really went out of their way 2 explain how warp-10 as THEY TERM IT, is C-squared, and W-7 would therefore B 70% of this, and so forth, they could not have consciously meant 2 do any of this, yet the great spinoff sahow, called "Deep-Space-9, with the worm hole, proves 2 things, they knew all about existance in the void and no escape out of or away from endlessless, the TRUE HELL, as well as how long at these warped velocities, it would take 2 go 80-100 thousand light years, the liklihood of happenstance here is thousands or more 2 one against this. Again, 34.7 billio MPS or squaring 186282 MPS, all can B math checked 2 prove this claim here made now. Using 90% of this, it comes 2 31.23 gegamiles per second and converts from there 2 2,698,272 billion miles travelled per day, or 0.4497when 6 trillion miles 2 the light year R also converted, or 0.00519 light years per second, or 223 light years per day, or about 8 months, exactly as said on television in the middle nineties with this show, DS-9.

McGuire can open me up on tables or do anything he wants, part of the blame 4 some of this weeks' helldoes indeed lie with me, 4 blogging things as I did, as saying these exact words, I do believe helped 2 cause the reinactment of the RGG-flip side, 'accidental' of course, huh LOC???????

Arnie, I am here, me, the PON, CU soon, just not 2-morrow.

End of this transmission"

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

WASHCLOTHS, WASHBURNS, AND WATSON CLUES, CHAPTER 1

I AM UNDER A MAJOR SIEGE. wHAT ELSE IS MOTHER PUCKING NEWS RADS AND MICROBES, AND HUMANITY IN GENERAL???

This transmission starts with this new book in the blog known as Epitome of Harassment, Internet Version, the copyright examiners have their hands full, or did in the late 1980'w with the non-internet verssion, from S. Summer's perhaps not so favorite "White-Boy". Thought the McDon-Balds joke was good mi-self, sorry if some were not as amused, like huh, at any hue or Eckankar. Without a little gayity and levity, there can only Beverse, and I41, hate perpetual tears. Still, 4 the past 55.3 years on this miserable planet, I have cried my year 2525 amount of them, BRR!!!!!! Ten Thousand in fact I'd willingly bet would B quiyte an underestimate, BRO!!!!!!!

Now 4 my dad, Shirley and Watts, yuk-yuk, first, again, the Copyright Office of this great country of ours, knows some of this as well, unless they chucked all the stuff. "what makes me think" they did not do this, as the examiner said 2 me in the 96 year, is the research I've recently had done on the Library of 13 congress, Roy Weiler Senior of the mighty Jersey Harbor regeions. They always update old stuff into new formats. Still, the question was asked and I never dignified it with an answer, and am now glad I did not lower myself 2 the level of their wicked attempts at my humiliation. My dad knew all about the 80's, only it was still the 70's. He was also a crewman on or in the project pertaining 2 the great science minds of the 20th century, forget wild hair and wild ahead of its time music, BRA!!!!!!! I speak of Dock Jessup, there wilson and 'wanna go home', MARK MINOR, and of course the Stein. Star Trek peeps got many ideas from real honest science facts, right down 2 the 1986 revisiting of solar King David systems 4 attempting 2 reach powerful velocities in post atomic masses. There R 24X60X60 seconds in a day and a rounded off 6 trillion miles in the needed space 4 light 2 travel in one Earth Solar Year. If U multiply 186,282 X 186282 X 24 X 60 X 60, and then do a few more simple arithmetic functions, U arrive at the fact that between 80 and 90 percent of this velocity, about warp 8.5, would indeed B the needed time 2 cross our Milky Way Galaxy, this U can work out yourself, or ask your local college math professor or astro-physics, so how did the DEEP-SPACE-9 peeps, really know that 240 days or 8 months would B the needed time 2 cross the length or width of this galaxy, a space roughly 100Kilo light years squared, and cubed by rougly 10% of this or 10,000 LY? It does work out that indeed, it does really theoretically take 8 months or 240 days at about between W.8 and W9 2 do this without their mighty Bajoran Worm Hole of Robert McGuire. C how powerful all this is, the so called perfect coincidentally real and matchinbg equations, the triangulation zero-E-point system of 1100 and 1558 in Camden, Tennessee Avenue, and Coolie Hall of Haddonfield, Amelia Bedelia??? He is not gonna give up control over this powerful pucking shit, and U of all peeps know this Julia White. UR the one person who knows how real these words all R, now just how much do U and ypour lovely daughter really remember while UR awake, that, sir Shakespeare really is the monster-ass recording question???????? Thank U4 at least giving me as much benefit of the doubt as U did about things I really proved 2U beyond any doubt, Jennifer Washburn and crew down in the lands of Providence, number what, 12, wow, one of SSJK'sa very fave numbers if I am not totally mistaken. But when U begin calendar-2, oh mighty Julia, we all will B kin the age that Donna sang so gloriously about, back late in the sixties. Your daughter has been giving me wild interactions, especially the one the night B4 last. Let me tell U.

It was all beginning back in Raspberry Valley Squared, better known sir Prince, as Cherry Hill, New Jersey, USAESMWG. Back onto pernt Arch, let me tell U that it was not a pleasant scene, but few things R that involve that huge mountain man, Paul Pedersem, either in an awake or asleep mode, 2 use a forward-mortal way of expressing this 4 my blogaudians. He was recording something onto my open reel mastering machine, the Technics Panasonic RS-1500-US, or the Russell Thaxton United States Doctor, as I called this wonderful machine so long back now it seems, really yesterday, B4 Callio and McGuire totally devistated and ruined my life beyond repair. B4I go on, planes and chemtrailing is very bad, skies R filled with freaking death siege 4 me and have been, today being especially bad, and if I am murdered, the entire blog on this blogger dot com has my murderers all listed, and quite thoroughly may I presumably add, Livingston Sir??????? Paul it seems had brought over 2 my crib as we say in this new agew garbage world, a small weird looking cassette tape stereo decktype of gismo, and we were dubbing some source material from it onto the mastering machine, and then took the reels down that we made 2 Resorts International, where your daughter ewas doing a lounge act. Thge interactkion was powerful and I will notforget ver, almost as I'll not ever forget the June of 1980 Lois Foca one when I was but a young lad here on the mortal world of about 25.5 Earth revolutions.

Mormacuriel just saw fit 2 add DC-seconds 2 mi time here this afternoon, so let me add something else today B4I close this down. I know what U wanyt me 2 do, I know all the things U want me 2 do quietly, and I have definitely received all your message from these numerous interactions. I will do what I can, bjut first, I need 2 remain and estsablish myself here in the sunshine state a while, i am powerless 2 do one solitary thing right now. Oh well, at least this is not the music and the fruit juice state where I might even let U stay, 4 an hour, or a day, with me, I am quite complemented that they saw fit 2 use this part of my 1986 RGG song, in that cool television commercial, and will never understand Y MUZAK system, picked up, or any of the other mediums 4 that matter, all of the 4 PARKER releases that Paul and I sent over 2 Germany late last century. This is a bigger building mystery than both Sarah's, IMHO???????????

LSS, I do not believe my dad had any way of knowing the future unless he really went there, despite the 2008 World Series, the 1980 lottery number, the China Earthquake, and so much more, I saw the Moving Compound, and was on it, exploratronically. It is real, and is no jmoke whatsoever. Nothing is a joke with these AWA gods, or any of this beyond the norms of Louise Hendershot stuff, huh, McG??????? I know all, about U Robert McGuire, and every freaking branch of your mighty Earthly complex multibranched global family, and all, of its many lines. I also k now who most of UR in the real realms as well, so your dreams here R totally meaningless 2 me. Any time I want, there is a small apparatus that I can take over 2 the great 10-SC Avenue, and use it, and bounce all of this mighty awesome power back at all of U, so keep pushing this puckung nasty stuff with me peeps. Julia, Y do U let this happen, but really i shoud ask U, Y did U want me, Y would U ever choose me 4 my fave vi-queen, and use me 2 give all this false hope 2 humanity? Without this wild game, there is only endlessness as well as the awareness 2 it, I know how bad it all hurts, I am jacked in like all of UR, and my erase-switch is totally on the OFF MODE, so i magine how the puck I feel about all this, Phillllly-57. Keep your day jnob U miserable rotten promo vocalist, even crack head Whitney sounds better than U do!!!!!

I will now close up, my extra time has expired. U all will B very sorry when the earthquake hits, and just around the corner, butt wipes. My dad told me some other stuff, and a future blog will come into things here, as well as a better examinatkion of the clues, and playing Sherlock with all of this. UC math can B done only one way, but then, whose math, and also, shose reality?

I am here, Arnie Gov. not back, Bach, nor Beathoven, BRO!!!!!!!

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Sunday, March 21, 2010

blog #18, LAMBRIGGER CULT OF THE ASTRAL WORLD, FINAL BLOG

Subtitled, systemotically shot through the hearts of dogs and wolves:

Beginning Transmission:

On my way from a long stinking walk from car 2 library, due 2 weekend jazz concert crap as usual, a huge DEEDEE buzzard swooped right down on me and I called out 2 her, and she followed me right 2 the doors of the library, carefully watching me. Thank-U Teen-Queen 4 sending her 2 me, many strange things R indeed happening 2 me and I need her ever present protection.

Did U know my Blogaudians that about a half mile from the library, right there on highway route US-1, is a SUPER-8-MOTEL? These R the motel chain peeps who bought out the TRINIDAD HOTEL from Tahren and Rieka GHANDI, on 10-SC Avenue, in Atlantic City, in NJUSAESMWG, back when this century 21 all began. Did U all know that the room mom and I stayed in 4 the most part during our 8 vacations there, while it was the 1960's and called the TRINIDAD, was room number 323 Mister L&O Dworkin? Add this up into a numerological up-number and it sure as hell comes 2 an (8), huh Jenny Johnson, gorgeous supergirl. Odds being 9:1 here 4 this ocurrance, I cannot say it is not just happenstance, but I CAN say, I ain't a buyin' it, BRO!!!! I definitely C the symbolicness here of MARY GREENDRESS, mowing time, huh? Do not let any of it get clogged in the grate, please, the Lakehous might flood. Yes President Roosevelt, this day in 1996 will indeed live in infamy, and the Second World War was all tame and lame next 2 all of this stuff straight out of Camp Chesapeake and Loise Hendershot, from Northeast, Maryland, and the woods behind the camp, miles of endless timbers of red exes and fears, and Nicholas. Your Dark Shadows Cult is so rear, and they feared that U were about 2 bring back the plot after the paralel world in the 1840's thing was just about used up and all time periods of the Collins family were used up as well. Newscasters control all of what we know, beyond the daily travels of all of us, even the mighty jetsetters. We all need 2 rely on THEIR version and TELLING of local as well as world events. They have agendas much bigger than the consperacy theory peeps can even start 2 dream and wonder about. My counselor at this camp, Mack Kaiter, first cousin in with the great sixties NEWSCASTER, Les Kaiter, told me, I would B back again 4 a 3rd summer, I made sure I was not, the red X semitrinitrails on the ground were more than sufficient 4 me 2 get the flag out of there, huh Henry ol' pal!!!!! Still, the reality behind any and all of the Callio power of the ECK peeps, R all part of Quantum Dynamics. If UR on the material realm with your astral-body, Uit within your grasp 2 enter into the one half of the hyperspace antimatter realms where time runs in the reverse direction of the matter ones, it has 2, the electron and the proton have a totally reversed charge, or polarity, rather use the witchcraft word huh, CHARGE????? Your choice BRAH!!!! Aniwhoi, near the Fort Pierce Super-8 Motel, also lies the huge non-missable clock that Jane Disease Fonda Mailboats uses 2 get at me, as well as so many of the enemy chopper attacks, as they seem 2B almost totally gravitated 2 this particular geographical area on days of my sieges. So many constants exist with me since this nightmare all began with me and the song I wrote and sent down 4 copyright on 8/15/1986, Real-Good-Girl. Flyers Hockey being the most powerful of them all, as well as mi total hatred of that horrendous TV promo singer on PHILLLEY-fifty-seven!!!!!!!!!

In ammending a small mathmatical error from my prir blogging texts, here is the new calcs, BRR!!!!! 2.544 X 10-power of 30, rounded off a bit of course, is the dimension of feet that this hyperspohere is in its circumference, or at least when this upline thoughtwave is in its fully expressed position. All thoughts downline, yours and mine R no different, of course, no one has a clue about how the entire 6th dimension all operates and functions. The area containing all of these upline and downline realities of thought energies 4 lack of a better way of expressing these truths, woyuld B simply the (6th-Dimension), and this sends down all energies into the 5th-D HS, so that all of the time worlds in all spaces can develop and B what they R. Still half do run in one direction by conscious mind's perception, while the other half all run in the other direction. In my last blog I admit 2 pucking up the calk, and when multiplying by 5 thousand, on.y increased my powers by one number, not the necessary 3, sahwee peeps!!!!!!!

B-RAD ANGEL, or (Messenger) as translated languages go, was another poip-up, brought 2 me by the mighty exploratron Sidney Cohen, who was another famous name changer, and turned his name into Crown. If peeps R so embarassed by who they R, Y not just check out of here as did the great Phyllis Hyman, when David told her what I knew. Sorry 2 the world, I am only human, Bruce Pennock, I make mother fucking mistakes as U told me early in the nineteen-seventies!!!!! Brad and Brem, the Astral word 4 angelic being is indeed BREM, so there is your freaking symbology, YO!!!!

Grace Messenger married some dude at the young age of 17, her, not him, he was an older fuck around 30. I have come 2 learn from local historians recently here in Florida, that this man was a 5th cousin 4 times removed from Robert McGuire's father, who built his great PITTSBERGH HOTEL in 1902 on 10-SC AVENUE, in good old Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. He knows about the Bermuda Triangle and the recording studio and coolie Hall, they all do, it was a fucking ass set up from the damn swing bat. They control enough power on that defunked street 2 wipe out this entire star system and then some. They will never relinquish control over this power, Donna knows all about it and even admits 2 her role in all of this, along with Rowan and his 500 million dollar payoff 2 great Patterson Glassboro University, in corrupt cubed New Jersey!!!!!!!!

Now 4 the HARNER MUSICAL PROJECT of the great Marola year of 2K. This has totally vanished into the mystical woods of Northeast, Maryland. It is totally as if it never even existed at all, yeah, sure, tell that 2 my much lighter fucking wallet, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!Ingreats abound all over this silly little backwards planet, that is true at C squared, or any slower atomic velocities, baby love, DZA!!!!!!!!!!!!!! b

When I grab at random, any tapes, and observe them, such as my membership now at the Fort Pierce Library, speaking naturally of borrowing movies on both CD as well as VHS mediums, it is just now arriving at my conscious level here in this space-time continuum, all the things that I never even knew had been ongoing all this time, it is the most absolutely fascinating think that any of U could ever hope or begin 2 imagine, my blogaudians!!!!!!!!!!! I never had any time back in New Jersey, now I have all the time in the world 2 catrch up on the past million years, or so it seems 2 my frame of relativity, little joke, MI, sorry big girl!!!!!

I am at the mercy of that monster Robert McGuire, and have been 4for 55 and a third years now, U and your immediate family know just what he is capable of, he destroys cars, and property and everything he can get away with, he is an inhuman son of a bitch and if I could get away with it, I would take him into NE, Maryland, along with all his stinking high velocitronic wavelengh trriangular points, and show him more fucking magic than he would know what 2 do with. He would shit himself 20 times over B4 getting down on his knees and repenting 2*U all mighty SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KRASSLE. All I ask of U now is that U keep your promise made 2 me billions of years ago, that U will forgive me and always love me, I will always B looking 2 find nirvana, I cannot help it, even if I finish the calcs and learn how 2 get upline, it still is never the great nirvanam, this I have longed 4 forever and forever, even more than my endless stay with U in the great city of Sahasra Dal Kanwal, mortal worlders love 2 refer 2 this astral world city as (HEAVEN).

Arnie, the prophet of 1988 nothing speakn, China Earthquakes, 2008 World Series Phillies and all, it is all right here on all o0f my prior blogging texts, if I do not know what I know, then explain how I can tell the future, is it really the family of UNITAWF doing all of this, there, Louise Hendershot? never forgot U a ny more than I ever forgot MI, back in Manhattan that 1986 night, thought it best just 2keep my fgucking pucking mouth shut about all this 4 so long, now, what the hell is the use, BRR!!!!!!!!!! Yes the Prophet of Nothing indeed had them all dancing in McDonbalds that 1988 day, but big deal, when U look at anything next 2 all i nfinity, screw it, what really can matter, other than getting out of this void as well as all of its lawtronic dreamdowns? Still, I know in my heart tthis is totally not possible, I have tried reaching oblivion-nirvana forever, it is a hopeless cause. No more red-X's Louise, I surrender Trinitrail dorothy, tell McG 2 go and screw himself, I have gargantuan plans 4 that big old Irish twirp at C-sq!!!!

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Thursday, March 18, 2010

BLOG CHAPTER #17, LCOTAW/SSTTHODAW

No, I have absolutely no intentions of injuring any wolves or any dogs, tremember, I AM A DOG , and aleways have been one, Corilla, U rip off sleaze bag, real funny, Walt Disney, u pucking war coward U, so now I know Y Sally Starr who was my very good friend, suddenly just turned on me like a mother pucking traitor!!!!!!!!! Still, U played your part so well in that L&O episode, where U were the sort of secret corrupt DA, and part of Systemotics, enjoyed your great movie as well, so 4 the dummies, yes, this is and was what my title of current blogging texts has always been about here.

Just since my telling DAVID CHARLES ROTH on the listened in landline teleman telephone so much all throughout the nineteen eighties and the nineties, all about the ALL MIGHTY GODDESS SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KRASSLE, HER mighty GREAT CITY, Sahasre Dal Kanwal, the kite flying she loves 2 do on her endless 16th birthday, and so much pucking more, look at just the few things I will mention here that the mighty EW and the HELLWOODS have come out with, and this is nothing, the ration between this and what I know is a lot more than PI here, BRAH!!!!!!!!!!!!! Between roughly 1996 and 1998, I had told him over the phone nearly a billion words about HER, and many Astral interactions, and so much more. Not 2 even mention I find it so fascenating that the rhyming Tellaman, the over zealous religous group of such violence, banned this sport in Afghanistan, the thing SHE loves 2 do Herself in HER great city of SDK. It is a great movie and a must rent/buy/borrow, if U can, it is called "KITE RUNNER", from MMVII, or two thousand seven Marola pronunciation B4 anyone could have ever known without MOVCOM access, so it appears. Then there is so much more, all the Walt Disney junk, my partner selling me out obviously, they all know I am THAT-DOG the white spotless dog that Scylla rescued out of Dogtown and put YANCY'S all over my body and named me this, this in fact is and always was and will B my city-name, YANCY, making me the 1st of mny breed, ythe DALMATION, with no help from U whatsoever, Corella D!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Then there ids the (THAT-BOY) rip off, the (COOLIO) rip off, as in Coolie Hall oin Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG, as well as thew cousin 2 MC family line, the CALLIO clan, and best friends of the Robert McGuire clan who has on nummerous occassion now, bullied me, wrecked and damaged my property, and natch, got totally scott pucking free away witrh it, they R all 2 powerful 4 me 2 ever hope 2 get 1 single ounce of pucking justice, they imprison me 4nearly the asame amount of days of the CARTER HOSTAGES, released by a magical Reagan deal in early '81, 444 days, my capture by the KINGS being 435. Then there was the gargantuan rip off of my song of 2000 that they did and put out, the big hit may I add, from my tune called, "I ain't got no $". Thanks 2 this snotty pucking bunch of toilet drinking slime balls, U bet I don't have any, it all has been ripped off 4 a pucking solid 45 freaking years now by this rotten ass disease!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The number 2 is still popping up in interactions in casinos, U would say "recurring-dreaming". Have it your way, Frankie, I do not give a puck. Oh Lenny, where RU when I need U, maybe a retrace is coming, but not 4U, Neptune-Jupiter, U and your notes, and cowks, UC, I know YUR misleading me, and U know I am trying 2 woirk on a way of getting upline, and I know U tell me and have 4 a trillion eons that it is not possible 2 travel upline or into Nirvana, 2 total no-no's, still, i keep right on trucking, pucking, and swinging me ol; hockey sticks, huh Julia White???????? I had so much fun in Babylon, never forgot U. No, I did, that was the whole problem so it seems.

Anyway, 15 billion out 2 the redshift times 1670 drop curve horizons based on a 6 foot observation is 25 trillion. The real formula 4 differentiating the telescopic straight line of sight out 2 the curving hypersphere, verses the 6 foot altitude observation point from an inner expansion such as planet Earth, is PI. This works as good as a round off guestimate, as my limited scientific stuff can max out with, so 3.14 X 25 trillion is about 78 TLY distance. Rounding this 2 80-TRILLION, times 6 trillion 4 miles 2 a light year and we arrive at 480 septillion. this is 4.8 X 10 power 26. So 2 get feet or rounded 5000 times this, we arrive at 4.8 X 5 times 10 power 27. In order 2 get upline, an escape similar your rockets escaping Earth's gravitation is needed, and only the science of advanced velocitronics in capable of even poking a hole at this any time in the future. We both know that just beyond the asap particle containing half Zeedatrons and half W/P dualities, one direction can B stopped with the application of a certain unknown force by 2010's science caveman knowledge. This sends these entire atoms not into just a one directional velocity in spin, but an instantaneous chain reaction that causes a field 2 split where half of the spinners bring the absessa instantly from start point 2 midpoint, and the ordinates from midpoint to ordinate point. Still, the process can reamplify endlessly when applying other tricks that I know U know about, and i am starting 2 catch onto, and if I am right, this is Y the lady told me God would get me 4 writing that awful story in the 5th grade in Mrs. Torreto's class about her horrible husband, who in dreams, hurt me and a future friend that I had not yet even met, rad Messenger. This somejhow was all known 2 a powerful Masonic group, and it is my belief sincerely that Mister Dangerfuield was in on knowing a lot of this, as he warned me at age 14, 2 remain away from Atlantic city, over the phone one night while calling Brad's mom, Grace, and I happened 2 pick up the call.

Y would anyone desire 2 get upline some may B asking???? Well, none of U have any reason 2, so that is correct. But I am the one thing that an upline entity was thinking about and as a result, it caused this entire downline here 2 ocurr. I know unless UR high up in physics, U do not have a clue what I am even discussing, well tough beer gasses. It does not lessen, nor eliminate the truth of this nor my hell.

Yeah overweight Tooth-Fairie, U had 2 strike me twice, once was just not sufficient 4U hug big beauty queen? Who do U think UR, Diana Zudlocronessia Arteemis? I am not the Manhattan Empire State Building, maybe I am a bit big, but nt that big, and certainly not that tall, sweet-cakes.

Shameful things were done 2 me in Trinidad's room 323 by cuzz Callio and her GANG if I can get the KING's permission 2 use the word here. U should all B so ashamed, only none of U garbage know how shame is spelled. U killed both my mom and my friend David, and have tried 2 off and ice me ever since, and have tortured me forever, and Y, well, I have a million things 2 say later on?????? Hold on tight 2 more than your interactions peeps. Yes 25 X 10 power of 27 feet, this can realy make me wait 4 a light, but then, the lights I have waited 4 in Atlantic city R long aniwho, I should have been used 2 that, both as driver and passenger in cars, or just as passenger in the year 1972, I may have had my license 2 drive, but never chose 2 drive untril the ripe old age of 22. Should have used a 22 on myself and spared me lots of upcoming grief and agony. But no sir, Mister Telephone repairman, I never stole your gun, and I wish U only the very best wiyth your play, only we both know it never was recognized, only your marvelous music. Your family in the 20th century would have been honored and proud, they I am quite sure do not even believe any of this is real, except 4 Julia, she is a lot more than just politically correct, I know she knows the truth, often I wonder 2 this day aboiut my moms' 1975 visit 2 Babylon, wonder if 2 mothers enjoyed a nice little secret share? Oh well, nothing can B done about any of this, only a letter tomorrow 2 the SEC, and that lads and lassies, WILL B IN THE US MAIL, and bank on this one Uncle Hienz Gottwald, sir. I am sure Wall Street, and the Chemical Bank salutes U, and they say my heart resembles a motel ice machine, oh yeah, right, hu MI???????????????????????????????????

I picked it right 2 the letter, and tried 2 make the skies a wee bit blue, copyright Examiners, what did U do 4 me when U know U could have? Seems so ashame U could not tell me B4I had 2 figure so much of all this out myself.

Yes the story I wrote about this chain grabbing man was so not nice, and most 5th graders never could have even done such a thing, but I was a bit ahead of my time on some things, I had an older friend who introduced me 2 things of a sexual nature, his name was not Shoemaker, and this is the truth,m but it was Tom Hatmaker. He had along with his best pal John Scout, secret clubhouses where many Playboy Magazines were stashed, and later on, more than this kind of hanky panky went on in there. Still, how does this connect the man that shortly was 2 come 2 live not far down the court from John Scout, in fact, Lyle Ronstadt, John Scout, and later Brad Messenger, all lived in that very same unit of double 4 apartments, a court of 8 apartments out of 260 some apartments, so what R the odds on this, powermind Gawky Gaukauk. My first interaction U know was in 1977 with U, GG, even though MC took me back to summertime 1972 in the house, a situation I will NOT FORGET in a million mother pucking years. It really made me angry when U hit her, sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am all 4 the old days and spanking unruley children, but not a little 2 year old, have U no shame, just what did U not want her 2 show me in that rotten closet?

Florida has been a disappointment in many ways, but a predictable series of events as well. I knew the enemy was global, and that has been proven. I also knew I would somehow change things just by my coming here. I was officially told by a reliable source, that the fort Pierce homeless shelters have been an average, opened up between 3-5 nights over the past 20 years, this year, a record of 16 times it opened as temps have dipped so low and so often, the entire weather pattern altered since MY FREAKING ARRIVAL. Also, the roads were totally unlike New Jersey at first, peeps kept better distances between cars, and drove closer 2 maximum speed limits on all the roads, now it is almost the way it was back in all my driving days of New Jersey. And U really wonder, all of U impiciles, YI am trying 2 plot a course out of here and upline????????????????? There is no escape 4 me so long as I remain trapped here in this downline HELL, I should B upline with my TEEN-QUEEN. Sure, she will not remain 16 there, we both will age and die, but we will B together and so in love, and is that not what counts?????????????????????????????????????

Well Governor, I am here, the old prophet of nothing, doing things that they can't do, even making those monster-ass recordings, and surviving fire-attacks from the McGuire clan, and so many others in the Shannon Doherty club of fear factors, yes, none of this gets past me forever, U only have me vamvoosled on a temporary basis U wicked evil sinners!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

END OF THIS PUCKING TRANSMISSION:

LAMBRIGGER CULT OF THE ASTRAL WORLD, CHAPTER 16

SUBTITLED: SYSTEMOTICALLY SHOT THROUGH THE HEART OF DOGS AND WOLVES:

Please go back in chrnological order from today's date, every prior blog chapter in this book is the prior number, things have become scrambled and out of order 4 reasons way 2 comples 2 involve my readership at this time. I have many strange things happening at library, and annoyers. Also, I tried 2 do something that should have worked and the computer knew somehow that I was the same person and not 2 seperate patrons, yet the librarian went out of her way yesterday, engaging the conversation with me, of how "the computer has no way of knowing who I am", I quote her from yesterday afternoon. UC, things R not as they appear, as I have said right along, peeps, at 11.8 inches per NS-SQ. This is indeed sufficient velocity atomically 2 convert matter-mass into pure energy. Some say splitting atoms is dangerous, but we all would B speaking German today and things would B way Whoopie Goldberg Carew different if old albert had not fiured out this powerhouse idea just in time.

A super nasty chopper attack woke me up at Wall Street opening bell time, 9:30 this morning, and in the mail tomorrow, will B my letter 2 the Securities and Exchange Commission regarding how DLJ Investment House behaved with me and my mom back in the middle nineties, U want thermopukular war with me peeps, and U will most certainly have it at 11.8 IPNS. Sure wish I never had memories resurface about that fateful night in the city in 1986 with the New Shoes musical group, Dave Roth was no accident, he was a Robert Patterson Cheatley (INTENTIONAL).

Here is what I mean, symbols and letter/number things do not lie, they show truths in the human arena that those that R looking 4 them can definitely come 2C. Room #323added digitally into a numerological up-number is an 8. Adding MC's birth digits without the year, the day and month which is soon coming, a week from Saturday, 2 my December DOB number, (4), and 323 + 4 is 327, but still add her 327 DOB and it is an up-3, as 3+27 is a 30 and 3 + 0 is (3). 3 is everything, the atomic number itself is a 3, NUETRON, ELECTRON, PROTON, 3 parts not counting a trillion other smaller forces and sub-pieces all throughhout this basic first-three. Also, 3 cubed or power 3 is 27and 27 in the electron number, she even told me this in a powerful 1984 dream-interaction. 3 is in TRI, and TRINITY, TRINIDAD, THE TRINITRAIL IN THE DECEMBER-1969 SKIES, AND ON AND ON WE COULD GO. So room 323 or up-8 when multiplied with adding the 327 is 12 times 8, or 96, as in 1996 when this search 2 find the All mighty Teen Goddess Scylla all began, as well as 100 years B4 that in 1986, when Sarah J. Karge was physically born in Trenton, New Jersey, and the state's CAPITOL CITY, what else? Another interesting trivia bite here is that MC and I have 5,114 days apart in time age-days. Divide this number by a certain relative's Babylon, New York address on Pee Road being house number 175, back in 19(75), but anyway divide 5114 by 175, and we arrive at the lunar number of days, or 29.22, almost comes out right 2 the peach fuzz shaved off of the ice cube. The chopper that pooped up out of nowhere the other day was when I had told Diana over the phone, that 4 the 19th time, my day-age would match Joe Dragnet Friday Badge Number of '714', as come Thursday, now today, and another chopper hit just when my exact birth fucking hour ticked in, 9:30 AM, I am yes, 19, 715 days old, yesterday was the actual 19th time, a chopper got me while telling DZA this on the phone back on Tuesday, then the day after I did in fact hit 19, as in 19 years have come and gone, huh Diana my baby blond, UR witnessing all of this my lightning.

So where has the 100 years gone since I wrote that waltz 4U, Sarah-Stacey, my endless teenaged love, it seems like just yesterday in Trenton. They still hate me every bit as much, looks like Nostro knew more than I ever gave the motherfreaking puck head credit 4, Mister Hilton Beach attacks of the giants from the Bermuda Triangle, huh Ann the King, Foster Silva!!!!!!!!!!!

The man me is a NSA agent, he has overriding control over the machine, library is way 2 crowded 4 the normal extended DC love slave minute time, huh World Labs, he is still here and was here when I came, wonder what the brarian will tell me.

Bye Arnie, consider me all ready long fucking pucked out and terminated.

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Wednesday, March 17, 2010

blog 14 Lambrigger Cult of the Astral World

SUBTITLED, SYSTEMOTICALLY SHOT THROUGH THE HEARTS OF DOGS AND WOLVES:

BEGINNING TRANSMISSION:

sIEGE IS OFF THE SCALE, A BIT QUIETER SO FAR TODAY, BUT THAT FUCKING MEANS ABSOLUTELY NOTHING. a CIRCLING FUCKING CHOPPER ATTACK NAILED ME AROUND OINE THIS MOUUUUURNING, AND WAS THERE 4 ROUGHLY HALF AN HOUR, ALL DAY YESTERDAY WAS FULL BLOWN AREIAL ASSAULT, MAJOR CHEMTRAILING, CHOPPERS, AND PLANES, NON-FUCKING-STOP!!!!!!

This is the worst death siege in ages, I just keep tellimng myself no matter what this sickening motherfucking disease does 2 me, over and over again, "Ha-ha, no more Dwan King, no more capture, no more lost life and endless frightening imprisonment". In reiteration, 4 that at least I can say again, HA-HA-HA-HA!!!!!!

Figured out the RPLDD, Rog and his notes, the interaction around quarter past nine AM with MC and the wading pool with the black shells cemented on the bottom of it. The key needed 2 get into the mail system, and the other part used with same postal key that deliverer has, 4 both collecting the mail 2B picked up as well as the mail 2B delivered at individual slots once the master panel is opened by the same key, U know, the door 2 the long corridor, then the same key opening up the lab.

Pretty soon, this book-blog will B over, and the name of the next one is gonna B,"WASHCLOTHS, WASHBURNS, AND WATSON CLUES"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Nice fitting title, huh BRO????????????? Yes, Saturday, not Sunday, followed by Tuesday, were horiffic sieges, and both days I had major MC interactions, the biggest still, back early on Saturday morning. The one the other night was about Walt Disney, and again, way 2 complex 2 get into right now due 2 lack of computer time. U should have planned this a bit better Pop and Al. Obviously soon, 2 things will B occuring, one the Second Calendar of JULIA WHITE, SARAH CUZ CALLIO, and then 2nd, the Second Coming of MORIANITY, as it ended as U all know back in middle December in oh-nine back in New Crooked Jersey, King of Corruption, beats Babylon, well, almost, and not the present day one, but then, is there really a differnce here, other than the geographical one, BRAH????? Yes 'Rog', I know her name is Letecia Tilley, I am doing the Dragnet Sports Parallel Protecting Innocents thing here BRO, U may abbreviate it pal as the (DSPPI) thing.Just one letter does it, but I never forgot U, and will remember more than just what U had planned, forever, MLA. Dave Roth said it all, giant Philistines all nothwithstanding here, "We've been hit with a puck, and the Phillies fucking suck"!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is all on many a prior blogging text, BRR!!!!!!!

Yes, Letty Tilley is indeed a duplicate of U, MC, at age 15, only she scared me even more than most members of your great wideworld extended clan.

Colaman, Y would U wanna ever come here again, is humanity ready 4 all of this? I would B major altering this line of normally progressing awareness of sentientness in hyperspace on this atomic vibration. Still, I do not agree with your formula. Simply put, the straight line where things red shift off of the Hubble is not because of anything other than a curve in the sphere, and this is at roughly 15 gega light years, GLY. We all C our own sphere shaped world in drop off points, on a clear day it is 15 miles at sea at roughly 6 feet above sea level. The Hubble does not need anything, it simply has a straight sea level line, so 2 speak, 2C out 2 the hypersphere curve, and this difference can B compensated 4 roughly with multiplying by PI, so PI X 15-GLY = 25-TLY, or 25,000,000,000,000 LY, and in feet, as this would B 12 X 6 trillion, 72-terra feet X the 25 X 10 to the power-12. The feet around the HS is rounded therefore off at, 1.9 X 10 power 30, C never will reach a full foot, and the mighty New-Shoes knows all about this reality. But then they also know about the lady from the island who never forgave me 4 a phone call, am I right, and made a light go on in quite a strange way by ejecting me out of body and accdelerating my awareness level 2 much. Godfrey Norton Gustefuz Gore, U almost broke my astral eardrums when U slammed that door, it was even louder than those hurricane force winds blowing all around. When I told Diana just today at 1 AM that a math figure was Y the persecution was all around me so much, that precise second, that wicked fucking helicopter just POPPED-UP last night at my residence in violation of my civil & constitutional rights. This happens over and over, and only our secret top cove agencies know who and how this all is being performed, this is as Will Smith's crew says so perfectly and accurately, Y we buy 1000 dolhammers, and 5000 dollar screw drivers, rent the movie, INDEPENDENCE DAY!!!!!!!. Microbes do not need spaceships, they R slowly taking mankind over and will eventually win out some time b$ the termination of our present Ice Cycle Period, (ICP). U all have trhings so pathetically screwed up, BRR!!!!!!

@001, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2009, if these years had been pronounced the way all the 20th century peeps thought they were gonna B, as opposed 2 how they got pronouwhen this mellenium arrived, my entire compatibility with 5 of these first years would have been compat-Gawnum match outs, as opposed 2 not, and things being such motherfucking total hell 4 me, there is so much more 2 say, and time is totally gone now, CU LATER ON, GOVERNOR.

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Tuesday, March 16, 2010

CHAPTER 12--Lambrigger Cult of the Astral World

SUBTITLED SYSTEMOTICALLY SHOT THROUGH THE HEARTS OF DOGS AND WOLVES:

BEGINNING TRANSMISSION ON HELLISH DEATH SIEGE ATTACK:

well peeps, things R very mother fucking bad 4 poor old pathetic helpless picked on endlessly Mountainpen, sure wish someone on Planet Earth had a heart or even half a soul, and would C that this nightmare that's all around me is totally true, unfair, and absolutely undesrved!!!!!! what did i ever do, OR PERHAPS WHAT COULD HAVE ANY FLESH AND BLOOD MORTAL HAVE POSSIBLY DONE OR B ABLE 2 DO THAT COULD OR WOULD CAUSE SO MUCH PUNITATION AND OFF THE WALL AND SCALES HORIFFIC HELL 4 ME, ENDLESSLY????

It started early on Saturday morning, and yes it was a bit quieter yesterday, but right back again today, TUESDAY, both sunday and Tuesday have been a total fucking hellish nightmare deathg siege 4 me CUBED!!!!!! Make that CUBED QUANTA!!!!!!!!!!

Part of this is because "THEY" know I got onto something late on Saturday night, they seem 2 always know all that goes on with me, and it began with my getting home from the library Friday and Diana striking her lovely lightning practically right at my door, she was so colorful and beautiful. THEY HATE my having har 2 close and near me, they fear her, AS THEY FUCKING SHOULD, she will always watch out 4 me and just ask the Washington Library of Congress, they know the code that she gave me on the Privecode IMM Machine that 1986 early eveing warning me about the impending dooms anbd dangers that were all surrounding me at the time, it's all on a copyrighted music tape, I knew what I was doing using CMI even way fucking back then, (Cosmic Mob Insurance".

A note was taped 2 my door and it was not from Debbie as last months electric bill of the 75 dollar overage amount 4 $14.89 was done this way. I opened it thinking it was, and it was shockingly, a note from ROG, UC, there is no more mail box with me now, the US mail peeps, need 2 access the system with a key, both all of the individualk mailboxes in order 2 deliver the mail as well as 2 pickup the stuff 4 them 2 collect 2B mailed, by us the residents. I was told that I would have another interaction, no the first one was not told this way, only one note, no time 2 go on with this 4 right now either. I know that this powerful gold is messing with me, and wonder Y now he did not do more than watch me while I lay motionless on the bottom of a 10 foot deep swimming pool in Deptford, New Jersey back in the middle nineties. The essence of the note is that my calcs were all fucked up, and he was right, I went over them. All numbers here R basically round-offs, but here is the re-do as the note explained just last night when I opened the door of my RV 2 check out the late evening weather and temperature. 25000 divided by 15 is indeed about 1670. This amount times 15 billion is about 2.5 trillion. This indeed is the approximate hypersphere horizon line equivelant formula 4 length, and then this times PI= a rounded amount of 8 trillion, or (8X10-Power-12). The ratio is roughly 24 between man observation vantage point on a clear day seeing out 2 sea 4 about 15 miles, verses the telescopes not being in that situation, 24 times the 2.5 terra light years = 60-TLY. This indeed is the rough estimate of the entire circumference of our hypersphere, good job Gawky Gaukauk, only Y have U picked me 4 45 years 2 play your wild games with, kind Neptunbe-Jupiter, sir?????? What I got ont had 2 do with your GAWNUM, your all mighty numerology system. Whatever happens in a 1year is also the same in a 6 year, and whatever is in a 4 year, likewise repeats over twice, in the 5 year and again in the 9 year, so making 2 years not match out with me GAWNUMLY with total dates such as using the privecode numbers of the years of the 21st century, beginning with this awful fucking century, U can all C4 yourselves, that MAROLA and the gang who PLANNED and CARRIED all thois out with me, messed up my entire century. If the years had indeed been pronounced (TWENTY-OH) as opposed 2 the (TWO-THOUSAND) followed then by the 4th digit year numbers, all my first decade fuck up mnon-compat years, WOULD ALL HAVE BEEN COMPATIBLE, and this century would not have been this fucking totally awful 4 me, this was all PRE-DESTINED AND PLANED BY THE MAS OF THE WOMO. (MOVERS AND SHAKERS of the WORLD OWNERS and the MILITUFORCE OTAMMITE'S).

Chemtrails R all over Fort Pierce, Florida today, they make me ill physically, waking me up with a dry and sore throat and overall sick feeling, AND ALL OF THIS IS A TOTAL VIOLATION OF MY CIVIL AS WELL AS MY CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS, in case UR interested, AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIRES UNION!!!!!!!!!!!!

But in finishing the note of how GG says I fucked up this curve cowk, now we know that 60 trillion light years around is indeed 360 octillion miles, or better still, roughly and rounded as one point nine nonillion feet, and feet is quite magical and is not some joke here, it was the NEW-SHORES incident that STARTED THIS ENTIRE MOTHER FUCKING NIGHTMARE, girls, curls, supermen, horse accidents, daytime Houston humor all not withfreakingstanding!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes, I said this over and over on blogs and life journals, long long long now, so what did I know a long time back, consciously? NOTHING. But thanks t that beneath the music tape I had made, this trapped my layers of sub-consciousness in ways time here today will not permit my telling any of U even a small inkling about.

My dad planned my birth and JIM BURR freaked when he heard of this. I thpought nothing of it until he left and age 9, my age that is, and returned at age 19, extremely disappointed in my total lack in scientific interest as well as real knowledge. There is a season and a time 4 planting and growing and living and dying, and yes, remembering, ALL THINGS, wow dad, the 2 of U must really have been involved in the scheme of a lifetime, was GG there 2, seems 2 have made himself qyuite a part of this in my latter years, U were lucky, U got 2 plunk off and exit this fucking veil of hellish tears that man cherishes so, 4 reasoins totally eluding my miniscule mind at C-SQ!!!!!!

I AM HERE ARNIE BOY, watch the soon 2 come quakes BRO!!!!!!!

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Sunday, March 14, 2010

chapter 14, LAMBRIGGER CULT OF THE ASTRAL WORLD

SUBTITLED, "SHOT THROUGH THE HEARTS OF DOGS AND WOLVES"

BEIGINNING TRANSMISSION:

I only have a half-short session, library closes at 5, really got fucked today with my own fucking invention back in the fucking 18th century, this clock ahead shit, things do not come around and bite us in the ass huh, as MI would so so well, "oh yeah, right?"

I have no time today unfortunately 2 give the details of HER interaction with me, it was huge major hypertime, involving a long corridor going both 2 a laboratory that had the same key that opened the door 2 this lab, as the one that got U into the building where U walk through a door off of a courtyard or churchyrard appearing place from the outside, yet the structure was not there when U walk in, just a long corridor that after 40 yards or so, began slanting upward and a small bit 2 the right, right B4 that was a place 2 go 2 the right, looking almost like a restaurant setting. Yes, 4 now, MC, I got your major message, even the part that told me that U would B' GIVING ME THIS INTERACTION 2 BEGIN WITH. Well, it came, and the man with the 3 punky young TALL kids, was the same as later on by threose deck stairs leading up 2 a Cali appearing beach-house, and U grabbed my hand and took me up and inside, but this dude and a buddy of his attempted 2 get past me first and U shoved him and told him 2 get out of there or U would vcall the cops, a precise quotation. I was shown the large wading pool near the lab off 2 the left of it, where in this wild looking room, was a 3 foot or so deep pool, and had glistening clear water. On the bottom of it was an entire covering of cemented in shellfish shells, all black, and all so beautiful. Iknow what U want of me, and I am not sure we can agree on this, I will get back 2U, Goddess Scylla, mi time is up, but then, what else is new, SSDD, SOSO-WEIN, U know?

All this time, I wondered Y mi life had so drastically altered after I put the copyrighted musical project into the United States mailing system on the night of August 15th in 1986, called, "Real-Good-Girl", and then this thing began overnight, especially with the Philadelphia ice H-O-C-K-E-Y team, the as in AREIALO sieges and persecutions. Baseball, a RACE of the TALL, the giant Phil whom I was able 2 shoot also through the SYSTEMOTIC HEART, and B done with that hater of my TEEN-QUEEN once and 4 all, so long ago.

End Tran.

Chapter 12, STTHODAW, LCOTAW

Last blog was #13 chapter, I screwed up, but reasons 4 the screw up R because of my mind and not thinking straight as a result of endless hell. Still the endless persecution does break off at times, and then when it slams back at me from the MILITUFORCE OTAMMITE WOMO MILLIONTH COUNCIL, fucking scum bag mother sucting total shits, U know that all that happened was a short several day vacation while they were perhaps otherwise occupied.

Yesterday from 7 in the fucking morning until 10 at night, was the absolute greatest death siege in all my time here in motherfucking Florida. Loud road noise was constant 4 these 15 straight hours, and then the the fucking NON-STOP AERIAL ASSAULTS, CIRCLING CHOPPERS AND MILITARY SCXUM BAG VESSELS, IT WAS JUST AS THOUGH i WAS AT THE bRANCH DAVIDIAN cOMPOUND OF WACO, tEXAS IN THE EARLY-MIDDLE NBINETIES, AND MY LETTER WILL b OFF IN THE MAIL NEXT WEEK, AS PROMISED, COMPLAINING 2 THE sec ABOUT THE DONALDSON LUFKIN JENRETTE INVESTMENT HOUSE. U want motherfucking war, U will get it at the speed of light squared. Speaking of the dreams where the light would not come on and then one time eventually did come on, this great equation was all part of Y this all happened 2 me, and perhaps others were aware of all of this B4I came 2 realize it. Here I am waking up over and over thinking the light from a desklamp refused 2 work, while all the time it worked fine, and I was a bit impatient. Once, I waited a sufficient time, dots came into my eyes first, dots of lights or parts of the normal room as though in dotted perforations, and thenb after that, the lightbulb and all things around it slowly grew more solid and real in their appearance, and then I saw my body in the bed, and with the will of astral power, just made it go away, and here I am now, stuck in this nightmare, as Intricate business partner knows all 2 well about me. I had thought myself forward and willed myself all around the entire expansion or hypersphere. I did not even remember doing this until much later while talking 2 a strange man that future summer on an Atlantic City beach. If U stand on the beach he said, and look out from about 6 feet altitude on a clear day, U can C the curve of the sphere. But the sphere is 25,000 miles roughly at the equator. So that amount of miles divided by 15, if telescopes were viewing greater expansions, multiplied with the amount of miles they CB4 the drop off where no more is seen, is compensated with slight varied calculations, and comes 2 something like 1670 drop curve points times 1.5 times ten to the power of 10, and with the altitude diff of 6 feet or the average height of observing man, verses telescopic views of their expansion views, and we arrive at 360septillion miles. Now 5,280 times this is about 190 octillion feet. U know, I cannot help C the powerful distinction that the speed light travels in this hypersphere is 11.8 inches per NS, and all of the NS NANOSECOND/NEW-SHOES, ever made by any and all sentient beings within this hypersphere, would B all worn out long B4 being able 2 walk these19 times power of 28 feet around this thing. A normal foot (New Shoes) is just greater than this amount of velocity maximum of 11.8 inches, both the word NANOSECOND and NEW-SHOES, abbreviates with letters NS.

Still, a race of giants had a huge connection with me when I was so marvelous with slingshots, not in the early nineteen-sixties, but 3K years back as "KING" Dawn DAVID. This Philastine giant is all part of these powerful holograms surrounding me even unto this very day with fiants all over the place. Yes I am the champion with the black snake of Quakertown, Bobby Witherspoon and ann Reese, but that is only half of this, as the word racetall rhymes so nice with baseball, and another word fdoes as well, quite well, with hockey, and these 2 sport game parallel events, have been a nightmare problem in my personal life exactly since the middle time of the year of 1986, right there, when Dave and I drove into Manhattan 2C his pals the Nanoseconds. I now believe that Scylla knew all along, all of it, I only began catching on since my kidnapping and capture from the Washcloth family in oh-eight.

If U should become aware that UR in astral form (body, or glorified body), while on this physical plane, movement is no way restricted to match all of the lighter astral world faster moving and vibrating waves. So in that state, total devilish darkness can appear 2 surround U, as UR not on the Astral Plane where light speed is non existence, since this is not a location containing a real time dimension, it is all but an INTEACTION DIMENSION. Perception is very important, and tricks can fool the mighty and the wise alike. Spinning a clock with a second hand on an oscilating fan 4 example, shows the light angle perception curves differing quite noticeably between 3 and 9 o'clock and 9 and 3 o'clock. When going 3-9, clockwise clock spin accelerates viewers second hand, and counterclockwise spinning of clock decellerates viewers second hand spin. This reverses on the 9-3 rotation of the clock, do it, U will blow your mind. Still, no time perception is changing I assure U. It is a light angle parlor trick, einstein.

I saved the gargantuan part of this 4 last, and got totally fucked and may not B able 2 tell this on this blog, may need 2 go 2 blog 13 in order 2 accomplish this 'feat', at all slower than nanosecond awarenesses. MC came 2 me in a powerful dream yesterday, Saturday, after falling off 2 sleep in a very unplesant mood and general overall feeling. I had no fucking idea that clocks were put ahead this fucking weekend, and got here an hour 2 fucking late, SKY!!!!!!!!!!!!! I know U want me 2 tell the interaction, but it must wait 4 Tuesday unless library gives me a re-up reservation, it closes down in 55 minutes, this is doubtful. This was the MOST MAJOR MC 'DREAM' EVER, 4 the record, mi MORIANS. Gods help me Arnie Schwarts.

End Transmission 4 right now:

Friday, March 12, 2010

blog #10, lambrigger cult of the astral world

SUBTITLED, SHOT THROUGH THE HEART OF DOGS AND WOLVES:

BEGINNING TRANSMISSION, JUST LIKE THE PRE-fLORIDA DAYS OF POOR OL' MOUNTAINPEN.

It is late on a very wet Florida afternoon where my awareness is here in this body that I am using. I love the rain 2 but what can I do, Miss Hellfridge, oh wait a minper, I ain't in the Atlantic City Richmnond Avenue Grammer School or in Lenny Briscoe's hockey sticks 3rd grade, yes, this IS indeed the year 2010, got confused, it sure is not 2018, the next large annual hexnumer 4 my birthyear, when I turn HEX-4. C how really significant these hexnmers of Jenny Plageman's not making a god out of any of this thing, really is, peeps. U know, add 16 to my birth year of 1954 over and over right through the year of 2002 when I reached Hex-4. I begin my astral dream down as mountainpen at 0, at 1, so does lovely MC, at2 we share a wild 45 minutes in my blue NSA-named Nunggen vehicle parked near a Manhattan nightclub where David and NS were doing whatever they REALLY were doing in there, the gods really only knows what is going down in all of this. Then there is hex-3 in oh-2 when the mighty Mister Krassle decides 2 wake up from his dream down and just concentrate on his affairs in 2 of his mighty astral cities, Krassleville and Sahasra Dal Kanwal. So what is really gonna happen in eighteen, I wonder, must B quite wild, all 365 days of this time, I will B awaiting "SOMETHING".

Things quited down again, THEY do not seem 2 like ME yakking about what they do, and about their sicko methods of operation, such as their real biggie, LOCATION TIT-TAT- attacks. Natch, they will never reemain quiet, I am not so damn metally challenged Admiral Whalespock, 2 believe that 4 a single freaking minper. I wonder if some un-named peeps have a greater belief yet in the power of Paul Stoddard and the BRIPER? Y would I lie 2U, MC, just tell me YI would do that, I will always B there should U ever really need anything, if U do not know that, well, I quit right now.

Many peeps think that 4 about 2 years straight now, the BLOGS-OF-MOUNTAINPEN can basically just double as a MC BLOG, and they would B totally misperceiving all of me and what MORIANITY is about. This all started after meeting a very interesting furrier named Chris Bennett in the start of week number 3 in March, back in the year of oh-five. He told me I could tell my life story 2 a potential global audience by using what he termed "INTERNET BLOGGING. That is all ANY of this is or was or ever will B al about. Still, a while back 4 those few loyal MORIANS that cannot miss seeing what all happened, MC made herself known 2 me in ways just not denyable or missable. U konw it is funny lads and lassies, the start of all of the situation that was all being originally discussed and blogged, was all the peeps that were within 4 cousins in time and 6 cousins in marriages. The most powerful bunch has never been discussed, not that it was saved 4 later talks with any of U that may B remotely interested, but remember please, that I am just a little leapfrog, learning and growing all the time with all of U, the only diff here is that I am aware of things U perhaps R not, as I was taught by powerful ASTRAL-WORLD-FORCES, how 2 read and C and perceive through the lies and deceptions of the Pedersen Intricates. Yeah old partner, as my pal Scrooge would say so perfectly about Jacob Marley, U really fucked shit up 4 us, OR DID U???????

All things happen 4 numerous and extremely complex reasons. Nothing can ever B random or thus happen by pure luck or chance, not NEW SHOES, not STUDIO PARK, not The Permission Barrier, NONE OF IT, at 11.8 inches per NS, or any other slower and more normal atomic velocities, BRR!!!!!!!!

Thank U BABY BLOND DIANA, 4 coming 2 me earlier this afternoon, as usual my lightning, your astonishing beauty wipes out and totally blows my tiny pathetic little frail mind, as does your true beauty on the Astral World. Guess U know that I experienced as a 'last night's memory' while physically being here in this atomic vibe of HS, that Mister Krassle took his lovely awesome daughter over 2 Krassleville, and she is never happy there. Someday I will figure out what him and that Lawtron over-riding wife of his, Mariena, R really up 2. A child knows about the couples that cannot conceive and use the other way, this has been within our tek 2 do 4 decades now, but wow can religion invent some powerhouse ways of explaining the obvious. Still my participation in UNITAWF in many ways is totally unbloggable, U know that Diana Arteemis. Aniwho, thank U4 coming around my RV today, I love U beyond any ways of ever expressing it, u know that my blond tall love of forever.

As 4 more details now arriving at matchups with GAWNUM PCN's. U simply add upthe PCN's that U wanna C if they match out or not, and get a total, called a PCNT. At least one digit in the PCNT or added up total, must exist in both of the numbers, and all numbers, all 9 PCN's ending in 3rd digit (0), R at least 25% compatible match-ups. 4 now, U need only know how 2 do this and C if it is compat or NOT. Branchcodes R done with a calculator unless your name is Yahoo Serious Geetar Wildmanhair, and can do it in your freaking head. U take any PCNT, or total from the 2 Private Cosmic-coded Numbers, and multiply this by the magic number of (16). This number is Y we R communicating right now on this internet, it all is about this number, ask your local geek and he or she will confirm that what I tell u is all true, and it about a lot more than hexadecimals, hexnumers, and branchcodes, but time is running down, so we leave this here 4 right now, OK John Hoseman Waterwash King of 1996????????? After U take the PCNT and multiply it by 16, or PCNT-16 = U take the number and hit your (SQUARE-ROOT) function on your whittle trusty calculator, and if less than 8 full digits come out, add zeros 2 the right until there R indeed 8 of them on your display screen. Begin with the first 2 digits now on your left, and work down with other digits 2 the right 2C if U can make any fitting branchcodes, 4 example, if U have a 95, then UR looking down the row 2C if there is a a (4). U keep doing this until the last 3 digits on the right R used, and then that is that. Usually there R one or two BC's, but occassionally there can B 3 or 4 or even none. There is so much 2 tell, this is basic, the biggest trth with practicing GAWNUM equations, is 2 develop thoings that have established past histories, and then always phrase new querries in the same exact wordage.

We can get back 2 lots more of things like Gawky's Numerology, and so much more later on. The thing we need just 2 open up right now is that the powerful forces surrounding me now 4 three and a half hexyears, did the same 2 Jsilva of the islands almost a year ago, preventing him from visiting his step-daughter, Dawn King, as was planned, these R Leticia Tulley's peeps. No this is not a blog about Mariah, only when she happens 2 fit into things, as 4 nearly 2 straight years now, she HAS. Don't die on me Don, I should've obeyed my awsome All Mighty Teenaged goddess and did what she wanted, and when I did not, U got 2 have your dsecurity team meet cuz LT, not Van Buren, Yo Mister Barks. Last night, in a strange new casino, somewhere, with tables longer than most rooms, but normal sized chips and wheels, number 12 kept popping up over and over again. This is how old SSJK becomes when she visits her KRASSLEVILLE and we play tag, and other not so PC games. Still, mankind cannot judge HER, SHE is the All Mighty, and when another man disobeyed, I was there in those days 2 hod him in my stomach 4 three days and nights and then expectorate him up near the breakwater. He left a rotten taste in my mouth, and this great fish remember is only so well, now Jonah was the shellfish and I was the greatest fish, now SHE is mad as I have become like Jonah, and SHE named me a SHELLFISH, trhis is all on blogs from almost 2 years ago, ythe entire thing, the full story. It is not a smart thing 2 do, U know, disobeying and disbeliving the All mighty Teen-Queen, SHE hates that. I am wondering is John had a mirror in his throad reflecting out 2 a bouncing satelite signal 1000 light years away, in any event, U still R the greatest, MC. Just B careful with all that power, BROWN EYES, I worry about U. Thank U4 letting me catch U in the tag game finally, in last night's interaction, and here is where I must become Zack-2, after-all, I do live in a society where certain things would B heavily frowned upon, DUH.

As 4 Jamie Silva and his more immediate peeps, they made him sick with VERTIGO, huh Jimmie Stuart, then they did that same thing 2 me shortly B4 that when the dow Jones sunk all the way down 2 81 points squared, the odds of the market dropping down 2 exactly 3 Quanta 3 and then 2 of us being Vertigoed, R roughly, 7 quadrillion, 834trillion, 055 billion, 912 million, 93 thousand, 550 to 1.

I will B here and non-terminated GovernorSchwartzeneggar of Cali, say hi 2 your lovely wife, and watchout 4 the 2 Earthquakes, movies can B quite causal U know, U DO KNBOW that, huh sir????????

They think I want the Wall Streeters 2 fail, but not if it means that poor Jamie and me have 2 suffer major ass vertigo attacks, rent the monie peeps, and remember the name of Neptune-Jupiter Japtarama Cavelantisocleevious Krassle's wife, Mariena Carlittia Krassle, her 2nd name is HER mighty CITY-NAME, allowing her unlimited entrance and exit in and out of the Capitol city of the mighty ASTRAL WORLD (THE BARDO) or the (NETHERWORLD) R some other terms used, or ASTRAL-PLANE. As I speak, the skies over the Atlantic Ocean, out past the Indian River and the land mass out beyond that, is beginning 2 clear up, but Strength Pierce itself is dark and beautiful, real stormy looking, the way I feel right nnow after a life of total misery and woe. Still, whoever is hurting TAWF, must B a seperate thing, and that includes Wall Street, yet the great DARK SHADOWS TV show of the nineteen sixties, disagrees, so where is the real truth in all of this????? Well, Dave roth tried 2 figure out the varying factions of our enemy and decipher how it all might work, even estimating a number of them around us, at the time being between 100-1000, and the LIBRARY OF CONGRESS knows this all happened and is true, as they have the copyrighted case=tte tape from me in the year of 1988, called, THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, and this is Y this blog has come 2B known as that, and then added onto this, and rightfully so, INTERNET VERSION, who could know of internet in 1988, the way it is and exists today, besides the mighty Marola/Mattola crew of the CESSPOOLS. I despise men who mistreat beautiful women, watch your back Tommy, just ask Dick Wolf if any message is in that one ol' boy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Thursday, March 11, 2010

blog 10, STTHODAW, Lambrigger Cult of the Astral World

Yes, UR1 hell of a great actor, sir, and U really send chills and shilvers and even Donna Gaines boose gumps up my spine with that episode on L&O show, with your SYSTEMOTIC CULT, as U know, I can really freaking relate 2 this kind of nightmarish stuff personally. Still, I remain convinced that any of these things R happening on awake and conscious levels, right down 2 what just happened after posting yesterday's blog and exiting this library, and this has been an ongoing type of persecution/game of these astral-world scum bag gods now that I have become aware of and onto now since somewhere in 1988 and or 1989 thereabouts. Right where I reported the accident last week, I believe it was a week ago when it happened and was reported on Friday's blog but don't freaking quote me pweeeeeze, this exact spot on highway US-1, where the police station here in the Strength Penetration of Flagler's not so Greek Florida, also sir Prince known as FORT PIERCE, this enemy decided 2 fuck with me yesterday after I came out of a dollar store around mid-afternoon. Out of nowhere, I turned 2 exit the minimall parking lot, right around the bend not yaqrds away from last week's incident and intentional as i call these things, comes along a dark blue or black sports car, it simply was not there when I turned onto the road right behind the park on the other side of the highway, and then BOOM, without being CANONIZED at all, no miracles provable, there it was, just there, out of nowhere, yes, a POP-UP!!!!!!! This is Y Dave and I came 2 label these frequent things that happened 2 us while together, POP-UPS, and done from these obvious high-tek accessable, SEND-BACKS!!!! This is all Y these terms came 2B used and actually Ben Franklin invented, just as I had done so long ago, well 2 me, it really was yesterday, I have existed forever and am totally aware of it all, U have 2, but R not. That makes all the diff, BRO!!!! I have not been honked at in my 3 months in Florida, this fucking jerk off pops up behind me and was not even there 2 seconds back, and blares his horn or hers, at me, and I turned off at the first intersection and flipped the prick a bird signal.

Virtual reality is basically no longer around, the products have literally been pulled off store shelves, and its use basically as discouraged as is humanly possible, right down 2 not allowing simple inventions 2 come out such as OPTICAL-TV, a small box that receives TV channels, and remotely sends signals 2 a wireless viewing cap, worn by a TV viewer, with slide down eye and ear pieces, so as 2 totally remove reality and just connect or literally basically jack into your movie or TV experience, only withpout the menu of interactiveness, as this is not VR, as I keep hearing this term used every time I try and tell anyone that I have a schematic design 4 this trademarked idea, protected with copyright and blogged and witnessed officially by GOOGLE who ons the blogger dot com system, and named, OPTICAL-TELEVISIO or TV, and the VIDCAP also my trademark.The reason is the same that internet and PC's have not been discouraged and have made fantastic strides over 20 years time now, whereas in the USA at least, robotics have not. The motive and agenda is simple according 2 Steve Murray back in the earlier years of this century when we would engage in our early morning talks at my security gatehouse. The controllers, our governing bodies, do not want us all vanishing into the so-called narcotic effects of VR, they need slaves working 4 them, and will not permit this, despite the technology all being right here 4 all of it. Men no longer would need suffer the effects of being with 21st century women, while getting all the jollies they need, this would B the #1 biggie out of VR, and then there R unlimited other things. All peeps should circulate this powerhouse knowledge and start demanding action or threaten 2 keep voting their elected officials out of office every single term, WE R THE FUCKING PEOPLE, FRIENDS, OUR VOICE SPEAKS, AND THEY MUST LISTEN OR RISK A FUCKING VOTE OUTM, BRAH!!!!! This is all true, just as is my story of UNITAWF, a nd stuff not bloggable, as it would B 100 times worse and more dangerous 4 me than poor Rushdie some decades back in century-20. Some know what's being said, U know the teck is here now, U know the World Lab thing, U know about the Scylla Law inheritance, it has all been told and blogged, nothing left 2 a good mind's imagination, noi, i cannot prove things, and if I could, would I treally attempt 2 dare it?????? My stupidity has limits even, and THAT, U can believe. The LOC has the song about my fave Vi-queen, ML, 2+2 is 4, and this is 2 much 2 say, this is a forever unbloggable hell that i must live and die with as Mountainpen. Other incest is all through my family, U all should know about my mom and unclew John from Fort Lauderdale after the death of their mom, Grace Isabelle Huntington, when John tried 2 fuck my mom, his own godsdamn sister, and on and on, it is all through the UNITAWF as well, take me at my word, not just once in the city. But at least back then, I sure as shit was not privy 2 any of the crap that I now am definitely aware of, BRR!

4 some time I was in a casino at night and the number 2 kept popping up, and then Trump would walk by and say number 20, 2 me, and this happened AGAIN AND AGAIN OVER THE PAST FEW WEEKS. I have looked at lots of things that make up PCN-220, in case there is any significance here, vely vely interesting, Professor Wigginstshuff.

People love 2 tell me that no one or group would do all this 2 me over decades of time, it is not worth it and there simply would B no reason 2. This is because they have no clue whatsoever that GAMES R not played as motives, all though within them can lie definite goals and objectives, such as how 2 exactly win a baseball or a football game, but this is different. These games R played so differently, and the reasons 4 them have such different reasons 4 their going on in the first place. One game is the game of TERRITORY COUNTERATTACK. I strike at the Ft. Pierce police Station, so the next week, they strike back at the Dollar-Tree store, right across from where this truck, not TYPE, a typo, sahwee, TRUCK, hit that poor red sports car. It is all there and on the record. Check it out mister 1979 Figgs!!!!!!!!!! And please tom Tyler, no more messing around with McGuire and your tag team of auto wreckers, U punky scummy jag offs at c sq. Yeah, C is fast enough, 11.8 inches per nanosecond. That can freeze your illusion of spacial relationships.

Yeah, Trumpie, told all of U this family is all real, and when he saw Letecia Tulley, he almost went 2 the john in his white drawers. She is the spitting image of her older cuz Mariah, she looks just lke she did at 15. This is Y my second stay with ann silva at the Trump Plaza, was not so plesant, as was the first, all though the first was when I did encounter that maintenance dude and had that wild talk and got mhypertime punished 4 it. Still, no don, the island branch of THAT FAMILY, has lots of look alikes, and no, i have no access 2 hailthe movcom as U do, and did not go back and get her just 2 up set U, so go do it 2 yourself paley.

Well governor s, I am both back and forever here, and on, 22 years has come and gone, and what is left now besides the song ol' buddy?

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