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THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION
BLOG CHAPTER 0018
WORLD LABORATORIES OF 2297 SEND BACK TEXT DATFILE:
(SBT-DATE AND TIME FILE) C18-082610.559
TITLE OF BLOG: SAFE JOURNAL
SUBTITLE OF BLOG: WHAT DO U THINK?


BEGINNING TRANSMISSION:


Well people, I have attempted 4 quite a long time now, 2 survive a hell that none of U out there reading this could fathom, and let alone suffer through and come out remotely sane. I say this not in any kind of bragging way, it merely is the total wicked and revolting despicable freaking truth, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

All the time since Sunday the fifteenth fucking day of miserable ass August of this year, 2K10, I have suffered and endured the fullness of the wrath of whatever it is that Jim Burr placed upon me in 1973 at the Cherry Hill computer school back in New Jersey and back in time, simply by informing me that something invisible is acting adversely on me and my life, and I could not deny nor ignore in any way when he showed me exactly what was really happening around me, and his perfect explanations of this as well, YO!!!!! Let me stop all the beating around the Obama Bushes here and get right down 2 cases, 99.99999999% of this planet’s population reading my entire blog will most likely get only the tiniest idea of what is going on with all of this and me. I know this and there is not a can of beans that I can do about that, but still, this indeed is the conscious awake mind of those who read and view my words, and deeper below that, we could talk here 4 weeks and months straight, and not really begin 2 explain and say all the shit pertaining 2 me ol’ pernt here Archie Bunkerqueens. This all began by me telling U that something was going on in my life, that I had no clue what it was, and that I was going 2 do my best 2 both figure it out, as well as vindicate my self and my personal reputation, and also retaliate, by making it

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all a public record, by way of internet blogging technology. Also in like manner, I never MADE ANY FUCKING BONES ABOUT, NOR DENIALS ABOUT, USING THIS SAME EXACT AND PRECISE METHOD OF COUNTERSTRIKING THESE ‘ENEMY-FORCES’ WITH MY USAGE OF THE {(UNITED STATES COPYRIGHT OFFICE)} IN MY 1994 BOOK, “THE PERMISSION BARRIER”, AS WELL AS THE LYRICAL CONTENT OF MUCH OF MY MUSICAL COMPILATIONS AND INDIVIDUALLY COPYRIGHTED SONGS THROUGHOUT 3 AND A HALF DECADES OF TIME. It is no different than many of the foreign opposition in the endless cold wars that do not seem all that ‘cold’ 2 me by the way through the years following World War TWO, in that when they, and no, I am in no way advocating or promoting any illegal activity and especially violence of any kind, but in making a point 4 sake of that point only, my thought here continues on, when these backward and less than superpower nations or organizations world-wide attack by driving explosive trucks into public locations and along this line, they R only striking back in the way that is optional 2 them, they have no thermonuclear capabilities or we all would B in some serious trouble. But if U can follow my simple point here, they can only do what they R able 2 do and they R only doing what THEY believe is just and a counter strike upon THEIR ENEMIES, I can totally relate here, not 2 this destructive and murderous behavior in itself, but merely in point and principle based on all of my personal fucking bullshit that I am involved somehow in, with some extremely omnipotent force and enemy that has been acting out aggressively and totally hostile against me since the day I was either born as the me that I am right now, or very close 2 birth somewhere in my dim memories. THIS IS SIMPLE FUCKING TRUTH, NO MATTER WHO ON THIS DISEASED PLANET MAY LIKE IT HEARD AND OR PRINTED IN A PUBLIC RECORD-----OR NOT, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! John Henningsen could take the microphone from here, as his famous quotation is beyond the quintessential apropos, when he would say 2 me in the late nineteen hundred sixties, “Mark, it’s just that simple”.

Moving this all right along here, first, I fucked up on a prior blog and said the year 2009 when quite obviously I meant 2 type in

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the current year number as 2010. But shall we first discuss a major issue here, that directly pertains 2 last blogs, the last 2 in fact, SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTERS 0016 AND 00017, this is super fucking major, and a letter as I speak electronically, by typing in these words on this computer terminal word-processor machine, here at the Fort Pierce, Florida, Public Library is in the United States mail system 2 the AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES UNION, or the (ACLU) that explains in detail, how beginning last Saturday, the 21st day of August in 2K10, my civil mother fucking liberties have been egregiously and viciously violated beyond verbal freaking description. No longer am I FREE OR AM I ABLE 2 publish any of my blogs on the internet, on the 3 sites that I use, I can get up 2 the sites, and even cut and paste in my document blogs, and hit the publish post button by clicking on the correct place, and instead of it normally publishing as it has 4 nearly fucking 5 years now, all 3 sites show me an instant page that reads some type of error message, and this hack is most likely coming straight from the UNITED STATES GOVERNMENT, and my theory is that they have met in some secret council somewhere and decided 2 classify all or parts of my blogs, and the laws of this sick land then permit them 2 rig up this hack, or really more technically said, this technological overriding system, a totally legal interference, and total BRICK WALL THAT STOPS ANY MORE OF MY WORDS FROM EVBER BEING PUBLICLY BLOGGED. I tried and tried, but Saturday I could only get up a couple hundred words on one site, the blogger dot com, ‘not come’ site, sorry, another typo PBHE, and my 3 sites that I currently am blogging on again will B listed herein: They all have the http://www and end with com, so let me simply write their names, 1)blogger, 2) wordpress, 3)soulcast. When I got back here on Tuesday, I tried convincing myself that the mother fucking technicians here at the library that kept insisting on the silliest theory about maximum blog space and how I had run out of room, and along this line, were indeed correct, and I realized very quickly, all though it may sound nice and logical and reasonable, the odds that I would B running out of room on the very same exact day and time on 3 separate locations where I send blogs up 2, and all 3 contain totally different total word or total computer bit-bite

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space, and this would B an absurd trillion something 2 one against situation, or translation: this concept and diagnosis IS BULLSHIT, AND IT IS NOT WHAT IS GOING ON HERE WITH ME. IT IS INSTEAD JUST AS IT APPEARS 2 IN FACT B YO, A MAJOR BLATANT CIVIL RIGHTS VIOLATION, WORLD COURT IN THE FUCKLING HAGUE, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But should U wish 2 hear more proof of their absurd ideas and theories, one of the technicians tried 2 create an account in his name and did all of the proper steps, and actually opened up an account on the website of www.blogger.com/. He then tried 2 post blog number chapter 0016. Instantly, some wild thing began 2 happen here, this was back 2 days ago, on Tuesday, 24 August, 2K10. It was saying that it was being analyzed or some such thing, which in all my time blogging on this site, I never got a screen or a message saying anything remotely like this bull fucking shit. Then within a minute or so of him continuing 2 attempt 2 get the blog 2 post up successfully as it normally fucking should and would if some one or some thing was not totally fucking with me, the ENTIRE INTERNET all over the mother fucking library SUDDENLY AND INSTANTLY CRASHED AND WENT DOWN, RIGHT OUT OF A FUCKING ‘NIGHTMARE ON ELM STREET’ HORROR FUCKING MOVIE. IT WAS A TRUE FUCKING NIGHTMARE, AND ‘THEY’ REALLY HAVE FOREVER ALTERED MY CAREER AS A BLOGGER NOW, AND ALL I CAN HOPE 4 AT THIS POINT IN TIME SENATOR JACOBSON WATERGATE, IS 4 SOME SUCCESSFUL ACTION WITH THE FUCKING ACLU, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So after a while, the internet came back on, and patrons all over had been complaining, it was out of my worst fucking hell sieges cubed, but now after all this trying 2 prevent my blogs, they made it up on the one site of blogger, but not under my name, still, hopefully eventually this will B totally resolved, if UI have 2 scream out 2 every mother fucking authority that believes in freedom and justice on this fucking puny planet!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! UR a total ass hole, Mizz UMWELL, U and all those out here like U, U do not have a tiny clue what reality is all about, or how we all R being totally controlled, how we all R nothing more than glorified owned slaves of the fucking owner wealthy families, this is not some silly words, this is pure fucking bible truth!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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The blogs of MOUNTAINPEN R currently on one site only, www.blogger.com/ and I cannot B sure how long it will B when this will just B done again, and I will again B stopped. This violation of my constitutionally amended rights of free press, squashing my freedom 2 print my message out, WILL B DEALT WITH AND EXAMINED BY GLOBAL AUTHORITY. U CAN FUCKING BET ON THIS WHO THE FUCK EVER IS BEHIND THIS BULLFUCKINGSHIT. Only time will tell what happens when we try and post this later, as well as what the future holds, as if I did not fucking have enough mother fucking woes and shit B4 all of this began last Saturday. I was planning something that obviously the great fucking SIXTH DIMENSION did not want done in this lower 5th dimensional hyperspace, and then forces all went into play 2 organize ways 2 bring about the prevention of my blogging. If U all think 4 a moment that Mariah Carey is what this is all about and only about, U all missed the boat 2 China a long while back, so HAVE A NICE SWIM, and maybe U can get some lessons from either the Holy Spirit Lifeguard or Mickey Soapeye Showers, in West Deptford, New Jersey, USAESMWG, at the HADDONWOOD SWIM AND HEALTH CLUB, owned at the time in the middle nineteen-nineties, by Tony Hyperspace Antimatter Zenun.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still, a fool can C that this fantastic great vocalist and artist, is definitely a key player in my life, whether I like it or not, and whether she likes it or not. It is sort of like a bad car crash, neither party involved wanted it 2 occur, this is Y these things R called ‘accidents’. In this case however, forces have obviously intentionally brought her and I together in ways that go far beyond outlandish and bizarre, even I have no words today 4 all of this, only 2 simply recognize and admit that this all is real and exists. Remember that it is a totally time recorded and documented fact, that many things that SHE did, beginning with her 2008 musical project, came AFTER and shortly but still after, many things that were being told in my blogs of those times and days. She nor any other great person can argue this, nor deny it; it is arguing fact, as these blogs R there, and in ‘perfect time order’ in the real world. Truth is truth no matter who dislikes it or wishes 2 foolishly argue against it.

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What has happened in Atlantic City both in the nineteen-sixties and 30 years later on in the 90’s has HAPPENED. I came 2 learn thousands of various wild things step by step, and bit by bit, one thing after another, but first, I was learning of distant cousins of MC. Later on, much later on, even after my powerful and major trance out from work where SHE ON THE ASTRAL PLANE re-sang the great song, HER SONG, “LOVE IS 4 CARPENTERS” 2 ME, AND UNLIKE THE YEAR 1980 WHEN THIS WAS FIRST SUNG 2 ME IN A POWERFUL DREAMING-INTERACTION BY HER IN HER TRUE ASTRAL FORM AS SSJK, I WAS ABLE 2 RETAIN THE ENTIRE SONG IN CONSCIOUS MEMORY NOW UPON COMING OUT OF THIS NON-DREAM ALTERED MENTAL STATE, and as a result of many things slowly done 2 me and remembered as a result, I came 2C that this great recording artist was indeed in some mysterious way or ways, a part of my past. This song called “LOVE IS 4 CARPENTERS is what was sent in 2007 on Halloween Day, 2 the United States Copyright Office, along with numerous other tunes, yet the examiner who called me 7 or 8 months later had only one thing on her mind, and that was 2 discuss one song out of the 40 or so that I had sent down 4 copyright registration, and the name of it was “SHE’S SARAH-STACEY”. Her true ASTRAL PLANE major name is SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KARGE KRASSLE. Krassle is not a name 2B played with. Neptune-Jupiter Japtarama Cavelantisocleevious Krassle is the LORD MAYOR of KRASSLEVILLE, in the CAPITOL PROVINCE known as OLYMPIA, in the PHASE-2 REALITY, that mortal humanity loves 2 refer 2 as the ‘spirit-world’. Lordess Jehovah Neecy is Aramaic lingo translated by mortal awake mind into English as SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH, with HER 3rd and middle major name as HER CITY NAME. All residents of the great city of SAHASRA DAL KANWAL have 2 have their city name, as this is the name that is registered in the Kanwal Avenue Celestial Palace. Without a CITY-NAME, U may not receive your CITY-PASS 2 legally enter into any of the 12 gate booths that R situated high atop of the 12 arteries called astrally, LINELANES. UR not stopped from entering, but there R what is known there as periodic surprise roundups, or PSR’s. 2 gates R on the six opposing directions, west, east, north, south, nest, and woust, the Holy Bible was

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retranslated long ago 4 our more human perception of living on a seemingly flat surface here while awake with only 4 opposing directions. There R many powerful things 2B told someday, the Scylla-Inheritance Laws of the AWA, making the great Lordess Jehovah Neecy ALL MIGHTY GODDESS OF THE ASTRAL PLANE, yet so much more is part of all of this. The MILLIONTH-COUNCIL is the AWA, the Astral World Authority. 2/3rds of its majority live within the borders of the great city of SDK. The name Sahasra Dal Kanwal, in Astral translation 2 Earth on any language here within the awake mind realms, means the very same thing, and that is, CITY OF THE GREAT SARAH KRASSLE, OR LORDESS KRASSLE. It is the great AWA-SIL that causes this 2B. Still, all of this is just a huge game, and I am the only person in the entire world now or ever, that knows this much about things, and a trillion times more. This makes me about as dangerous 2 all of them as a terra-ton nuke bomb.

There is no place 2 ever start a proper telling of anything in MORIANITY. My life story is ongoing, and yet I tell it from the very beginning of my current human-life dim beginning memories. I tell the events of the near as well as the distant past of my present lifetime, but it is also an ongoing nightmare story here in the ever existing present time. My trip 2 Florida 4 an example, and YI left in the middle of a dark and icy cold late autumn night in 2009 and drove nearly one and a half thousand miles away, leaving behind all my worldly possessions forever, my job, all of it, is all part of a huge bigger and older situation than just my nearly 56 freaking years here as MICHAEL WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN. Nothing ever can really B the way that it appears. U cannot chase computer technology right 2 the very cutting edge, and this point is reflecting my point with this other subject here. Just as U think something is, it has altered. Einstein proved all of that mathematically decades ago. Whatever is out in the expansion of outer space is in a direct ratio of light time away from us. Time runs at the speed of light in one direction when electrons and protons R charged in one way, and when reveres in polarity, time runs in reverse as well, relative 2 the oppositely charged worlds. This means when said

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simpler, that all things we think we R perceiving, come not from outside of our center being ness within us, just as while dreaming, all is within us, and this is Y the bible says that the Kingdom of God is also within us. Also, we do not have 2 lose consciousness 2 the point of dying 2 have very strange effects on our perceived realities around us and throughout us. We do not consciously awaken exactly in the same spot where we consciously dropped away from. A child can C that truth simply by realizing the change in time, after all, he or she went 2 bed in darkness, and awoke 2 bright daylight, so what ‘really happened’, what ‘really changed’? We all R moving, and endlessly intermingling in 5 full dimensions with our 6th dimensional receivers or “MINDS”. When an unexplainable event directs its paths in our direction seemingly, we have accepted the fact that we have altered in some type of move that does not involve normal 3 dimensional space, in a unique way that differs somehow in a real true significant way from the last time that we were so-called ‘awake’. 2 even attempt a real line by line perfectly time ordered sequence of events starting with my search 2 find the greatest teenaged entity in the mutiverse, or SSJKK, who at the start of this quest in 1995, I had no idea was indeed what all of U simply think of and refer 2 as “GOD”, and leading up 2 my first blogging days and how this all led 2 my meeting Ed and then his upstairs neighbors Dawn-Marie King and Mommy Ann King Silva, would just not ever B a feasible project. This is Y the Terry Eggheads of the Jersey Harbors will never understand Y my blogs R done in the only way that such a tale could indeed ever B told, they will mock me, U will mock me, and someday in the grand scheme of it all, U will come 2 know that I was truth and that I was telling it straight and was on the square with all of U. Now there will B some who argue that I made some devious deceptions, leading the blog along and planning things in a linear way over longer than most mortal times of doing so, 4 effects sake, and U would all B wrong. I did nothing 4 any effect, I am fighting an army of ASTRAL PLANE GODS AND FORCES, and I need 2 operate as in the example cited earlier in this blog, who drive trucks loaded with explosives into churches and stores and schools. Sometimes there simply is no other way, U can

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obviously only work with the tools that U have, so U do in fact need 2 learn how 2 make the very most of your tools, they R your tools, and they R all U have 2 work freaking with, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

B4I left the library on the very last time that I was able 2 normally work my blogs as I have 4 the most part over nearly 5 years now in my blogging career, I had a few minutes left on my timed terminal on the internet, and did the same thing that I did that time some of U may know about, when I resided in what I’ve come 2 call the Somerdale, New Jersey DEATH HOUSE late last century, YO!!!!!!! I Googled up Holy Spirit High School, and MC’s distant cousin, Sarah Callio Martino. When Fred Winstein and I tried this from the death house, both the electrical power went off, the phone line went down, and the computer was hacked by a system not normally ever done, a super high teck system of fucking with the bios of the computer. The many numerous clues wow, even another one today. When I spelled Fred’s name, the spellchecker came up so I right clicked and one of the recommended spellings since they do not know that Fred exists, was guess who, energy is mass times the speed of light times the speed of light, remind anyone of the right name. Of course the great and mighty Copyright Office knows all 2 well that voicemail signals did not exist in 1983, but they have many tapes of mine, so just who really am I, Albert????????????????????????

When we had the night of the in-between gibbous and totally full lunar phase back last week around this time somewhere, I was looking out my window at home at my lovely Diana (the moon), and out of nowhere, there was a giant DEEDEE HAWK, flying over my house, coming from the southeast and swirling all around and hovering as DEEDEE birds all love 2 do, and working its way right 2 my house. I said hi 2 both DEEDEE and DIANA, and THEY of course heard me, and immediately, within 10 or less seconds time, a huge nasty jet just appeared 2B charging my house from far up in the sky, spitting out a monstrous poisonous CHEMTRAIL, just GOOGLE up this topic, this is not just happening 2 me, it wrecked the greatest voice on this planet, this is the truth, would I dare 2 print lies this fucking huge peeps,

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come on, YO??????????????????????? Speaking of HER, the message I obviously was suppose 2 try and get back in OH-MAROLA-8, was how I called HER by the name CURLY in 1986. If U write the word CURLY and underneath it, write the word CAREY, U get URL as in something that blogger’s relate 2, and then U get the initials of the greatest mind on Earth, Albert Einstein, and what was your musical project name that just was released shortly B4 this, but his most famous equation theorizing that matter and energy R exactly the same thing, one becomes the other when either multiplying or dividing by the constant squared, the speed of light is the constant, U do need 2C the movie made by Australian producer Yahoo Serious, called “YOUNG EINSTEIN”, and yes, I am serious. It was 22 years ago and funny as hell, MC, U really need 2C it brown eyes. I would say 2BU know what, but that radio station in Atlantic City might get all upset with poor Regis and me again. IWALU no matter what your horrible cousins did and still do 2 me MC. Take care, whatever U decide 2 do or not do regarding the trails, U know I would never lie 2 my curly teen queen. I would never do that in a million years MI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hay, look what they did 2 my Melanie blogs after I dared 2 say this much, MC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! U do the math, and ask your mom and Nick, and your close friends, I do not C how UR not angry about this horror. Speaking of your recent projects in both music and shows, and social workers, I cannot wait 2C your new great movie. My SW is totally freaking worthless MI, and is playing a nightmare game with me, but then, it is the D-6 that is doing this, through her, and so what else is new, but I will probably B leaving Florida forever very soon. Coming here was a total bad move MI, so wish me luck, your family in Jersey is dangerous and U know this first hand, so I will most likely go out west or maybe leave 4 South America and never ever come back. I have others presently working in this fight on my side, in any event, no one, not me, or any of my peeps, will ever do anything that U disapprove of, and if U want no more of the truth about these trails, I know U will come 2 me as U always have done, and tell me, so as they say Brown Eyes, CU in my dreams.
THIS TERMINATES THIS TRANSMISSION ON BLOG CH-0018, YO!

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I only tried to help you MI. Thought U should know. Survive if U can Joe Paget.

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Soneone sure did not like Ch 15, as I have been shutup!!!