LJMM-1

“LIFE JOURNAL OF MARK MOHR”
8:30 AM, Saturday, July 25, 2K9
Blog Beginning:


As said a couple days back, the entire project of my 5 blogging texts have now terminated, this is now the life journal of the real person that has been going under the psudenum of Michael Mountainpen. This begins right here and right now Lieutenant VB. This is someone who is on a television show that became the greatest law show since Perry Mason. This continues right now from late 1995 and into 1996. The cassette tape journal version of my life stopped 4 a while in Somerdale, New Jersey when things were so bad, it was beyond intolerable, in the summer time of 1997. In hindsight, copyright examiners, it all makes plenty of sense based on things that the mighty 2 men friends of my adult life have basically both told me after knowing about my strange problems over years of time and witnessing things that most friends would just never witness from other friends in this world at any time, at least that I am aware of, and these 2 gentlemen went by the names of James T. Burr, and David C. Roth, spanning the time from 1973 through 2002, and I believe these gentlemen have both passed away now, but I do not have proof that satisfies me 100% on that 2 thereby claim this as fact, not after all I have witnessed in my current lifetime. Gaps will slowly fill over time, but this is no longer what it was, ands since I am not all that proficient with working computers and also have lots of hackers and enemies in general that make things I do much more difficult than it is 4 the ordinary person, I will not attempt 2 change on any blogging site, these new words into any new blog, it merely will go on, but is no longer, “MORIANITY.

Arrived home from work shortly back, another nasty shift at my job, what else is new? Starting back early on Friday afternoon, all hell broke loose. My book recently sent down 2 the Copyright Office, on cassette tape, based on these continuing words from old tapes that begin the New Testament of the Morianity Bible, the book, THE PERMISSION BARRIER, discusses how ETTOS is used. ETTOS was used incredibly yesterday. First, THEY made Chicky get drunk as hell at his job, and he cried like a baby and left work. He drove his vehicle right off the curb on the lot of the minimall where his job is located. His wife and he had been phone fighting as they do all the time. Something huge must have set this all off. He took his tags off the vehicle and drove west on route 30 totally illegally. He arrived home around nine last night. His wife, Dawn King was all ready totally smashed, and had just recently returned 2 the house with Samira, her girlfriend, and Samira’s cousin whose name eludes me now. It is Paul Simon amazing that I can Chrodochrome think at all any m ore after all my hell. Diana tried 2 warn me how bad things would B, just B4 Dawn came back hammered and wasted X10 to the 15th power, and made my lifer a living hell as she always does, Diana was doing gigantic spectacles all around the blueberry fields outside and around the house, magnificent displays of huge and colorful ribbon lightning spread out all over the skies above me in every conceivable color and array and pattern. I thought I was gonna do it in my underwear I was so excited, but she was trying 2 warn me of the soon 2 strike impending danger and doom 4 her little boy, Ricky, as she Astrally calls me. Literally millions of my scrambled dreams all make sense now, this is not 1996 or give or take a year anymore, I am way up here in what people call two thousand and nine, despite all the years of the 20thj century where everyone called years after 2000, twenty oh this and twenty oh that, but that is a huge story beyond your wildest ideas that will all get told as we go along. Still, in older blogs, under MORIANITY, the basics of all of this has been covered all ready. The black cat that came 2 me in the dreams in the early autumn of 1980, also has been totally explained, and is YI took such a siege and pummeling yesterday FRIDAY, and into today, SATURDAY. It is not that this cat has been dreamed of anymore, it is that I now totally understand with crystal clarity just what dreams really R and where they totally come from, and so very much more. Once per month, all of these life journal blogs will B printed out and sent down 2 the United States Copyright Office 4 official registration, still a claim of copyright exists on every one of my blogs, B them from Mountainpen, or Mohr.

The cat has many things, 2 of which R the first name of Gawky, and also has totally mastered how mathematics can totally figure out all of the equations in the roadmap of life, which is anything but scientific nor mathematical, or logical. Life has emotions and all sorts of non-math related items built into it, yet Gawky somehow managed 2 bridge not only that gap with his system that I now humanly refer 2 as the GAWNUM, short 4 GAWKY’s NUMEROLOGY, but also the normal interference that shows up with all tools of prophecy and card readings, has been circumvented through this absolutely ingenious yet relatively simple method of turning all of life into numbers that really will accurately depict reality as well as answer any and all queries with uncanny and unnerving precise details especially when the art of using this tool is better mastered by the user over time, but this obstacle is called HYPERSPACE, and is way 2 complex 2 even begin talking about right now. No one alive IMHO even in my time period now referenced 2 the continuation of my life journal not blogged and started on cassette tape in the beginning of January of 1983, where I had just moved into a rented home with my mother, and was destined humanly, 2 meet lightning personally while physically alive, something that would require 1000 books 2 ever really hope 2 accurately and properly describe, but no one alive is even aware of the interactive process of the 4th and the 5th dimension, and how this makes all the science fiction stories look so antiquated when this new knowledge is properly understood. None of this is important right now other than 2 say that this is what got me into trouble with the enemy, I blogged things about the GAWNUM on Thursday, and then was told by someone U do not need know more about right now as it is way 2 mind blowing, and no one would most likely believe things like this could really B happening 2 just some Joe Blow out in the middle of the New Jersey Pine Barrens. Since I now know that THEY do not like this talked about, I will all the more B TOTASLLY HASRPING on things, giving huge information, and exact details in many things that make things like the BIBLE CODE look like kids playing in a sandbox in comparison. This will not B done today on this opening life-journal blog, but count on this, it will all get said. Basically in case no one from the prior worlds of MORIANITY ever really was geeky enough 2 figure it out, this is how the 6th or the MIND dimension mechanically operates, or works 2 say a simpler word and term. Not a soul on this green brown Earth under a white blue sky, IMHO, is gonna believe much of this, but guess what, this is not MORIANITY anymore, this is my life-journal or MMLJ, and I am posting this only because I am being told 2 do this after some lengthy prayer and scripture reading. God is telling me 2 do this, not a voice, not from some occult trance, the message is direct, and is right out of the scriptures. It first is all throughout the Holy Christian Bible that one must fight the devil or dark forces of and that surround humanity, just as our LORD did. It also is all throughout this powerful personal letter from God 2 the creation, that U must speak out when there is something that needs 2B told and said. It is never an option. Not doing it will always have more powerful negative consequences in the long run.

ETTOS and IAD used huge against me by SATAN and his army over the past 16-32 hours, since my post up of the ending of MORIANITY. Something struck a nerve and banged into an enemy funny bone, OUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Just as always, the evil MILITUFORCE as I named it back when I started blogging, or ahead by about 10 years from the start of MORIANITY, hurled gigantic aerial siege at me, when all of this went down on Friday They do not have the decency 2 fight fair, they always fight dirty, tactics that I personally know R taught 2 all US government agencies and US military fighting forces, my dad who served in World War ll told me they R trained 2 eek out weakness and then kick it apart, 2 quote him precisely. I know her was telling his son the damn truth. All was very quiet, and then as soon as Ann and I pulled up 2 Chicky’s as she wanted 2 buy something in the Mexican store next door 2 where he works at the pizzeria, we saw him crying and taking the tags off of his red truck that he drives.

God answered 2 huge prayers despite all the hell that these horrible enemies R putting me through. It is rare 2 non-existent 2 have any good things happen while magnetics R this bad, caused as a direct result of the evil empire constantly and continuously persecuting and pummeling me into my grave through endless slow torment and torture.

Last night I almost did not get 2 work because the drinking problem here where I am forced 2 live was so bad. Anything can happen now, as I believe Chicky has run away from home permanently and has lost his job, I think that his boss, Mario, fired him last night. What the future holds is anyone’s guess, I am way 2 scared 2 GAWNUMLY play with this, I do not wanna know the future. Still, as with the 2 powerful dream interactions in 1980p, I still dream things B4 they happen all the time, and am sick 2 death of it. It is bad enough when the entity in the ‘dream’ is a black cat, or just an exploding shuttle, but when the top female recording artist gets involved, things rapidly go from bad 2 worse, 2 totally unfashionable. Starting with my next blog or MMLJ-2, and numbers will then keep ascending as each new blog is written, but 4 the moist part, I will give little 2 no opinions, nor lash out at anyone with lots of cussing. I will merely state the reported event or incident, the time and the date that it occurred, and any short comments after it, quite similarly 2 most old LJ tapes, B4 the summer of 1997 caused me 2 stop a 15 year taped LJ.

Until Magnesonic regains its recently lost power or overcomes another similar built by the enemy machine and its hacking overrides, I can expect the attack on me by the enemy 2B only worse and worse. Only major crashes in the air and Earth disturbances in the atmosphere or on or below the surface, ever abates the attacks 4 short burst time durations. This is not your fathers Olds Shatner daughter, and 2 keep it understood and up front legal up in Boston, or 4 that matter anywhere on the globe, if U wanna hear the BRA and the BRO and the fickins and freakings, then go back and enjoy MORIANITY, That is all in the past, and this is the now. Wanna laugh friend, turn on an old Harold Lloyd movie or the 3 Stooges.

Magnetic Sound Machine is not some joke. Someone stole the idea and made a tiny change, just a few months after I built the first model in early 1983, and copyrighted the programming instructions or some similar item. She was quite B-CAREFUL-PAULA sorry a short time later. Then there was the Mexican Earthquake, many huge chopper and plane disasters, and extremely major amounts of many other disasters. Sooner or later, Maggie will pick up what this enemy is doing 2 me, and it WILL counterstrike, just B warned world, that bible prophecy IS Magnesonic and its counterstrike, there is no separation of the 2 realities, just ask Gloria.

THIS BLOG ENDS HERE, MMLG-1.

HACKING REPORT

while TRYING 2 POST 2 NIGHT UP 2 THE UNEXPLAINED MYSTERIES SITE, I keep getting an error 404 page. I have no way of knowing whether the site is updating as all sites must do from time 2 time, or if I am being hacked. If UR reading the last posted blog here and not there, it is because either I am being messed with, or it is a normal computer and internet occasional mess up.

MOUNTAINPEN is not a computer geek, just a blogger with one hell of a tale, and BRO, it is all true.

CHAPTER Xlll

“MORIANITY BIBLE 2, CHAPTER Xlll, EXPLORING THE PAWM-PIE”
DATFILE: 072309.778.11111111111111111111111111111111111
Beginning and FINAL TRANSMISSION of all of MORIANITY*<>*()()()(|


This will B the total end of all of Morianity, as Y bother exploring GAWNUM EQUATIONS, PAWM-PIES, or anything else 4 that matter when it all ready is all pre MOGOSP programmed and hence doomed 2 fail? Hopefully this final blog will at least interest, and B of some interest 2 maybe a percentage of those that this world and society have nastily named GEEKS, derived in reality from the secret major translated abbreviation from the words, (Great Extraordinary Essences of the Kings). U don’t think that the original controller/owners of this world had wizards, magicians, wise-men, prophets, and all manner and sort of council around them that knew and were widely and profoundly practiced at all of the hidden arts of the human race, and remember the word hidden, means literally, OCCULT? Don’t U impiciles of this puny planet know that the KINGS were the original WO, or WORLD-OWNERS, without the MO, or MILITUFORCE OTAMMITES, still, they were certainly not without great armies, along with powerful men with mighty chariots and horses and weapons and shields that would frighten today’s most proclaimed games-experts in the video world, as well as anyone that ever served in the United States Armed Forces, BRA? Sure today we can make things go bang a lot better, and also not have the near contact in battles, moving all the way from hand 2 hand combatants, 2 thermo nuclear warhead rockets delivered by intercontinental ballistic missiles, abbreviated as many know as ICBM’s, but the days of the bible my friends were quite a lot scarier, and maybe tonight is the night 4 me 2 tell what I truly know, whether the gods of destiny choose 4 me 2 ever B believed or not. We will get into some powerful truth that should someday knock all of organized religious hocus pocus right on its ear, yet I tell U all right now, indeed there R gods, or deities, should these words B preferred, or we can substitute in, “bored 2 tears entities that either play the game, or go berserk, and no one will ever choose 2 totally lose their sanity, so the games begin, only nothing begins outside of any time-worlds, mind bwowing is it not mister Elmer Fwudd? We can get back as always, 2 this Jim Rockford beat-up mess, later on. We will and B4 the end of this blog, big hyper huger time, but 4 right now, we trudge along in the following manner, BRO.

This has been another hellish week 4 me, no comparison with the past few, but those R whist the EVIL EMPIRE and the BRIGGBASE GAMES EXPERTS used, 2 begin the downfall of REME, my righteous empire, so that they can take off like a rocket straight 2 the mother fucping moon, and they have, and anyone following me and all of MORIANITY, that challenges its validity, is a nut case, and if U do not wish 2 work any longer, contact me, and I will witness 2 the feds your insanity, forget paying B&B. A child knows that this story is all true, and that my nightmare is all totally runt slapping real. A runny nosed snotty little annoying screaming child knows this. U all know deep down or maybe some of U know it more up surface front, but whatever, Congressman, U know this is not some James Patterson fiction, and U know that (even if I am a totally deranged freaking lunatic, there is an old psychiatric rule that says, if the brain was not damaged at birth or by some physical blow 2 the head, or trauma, then someone or something is in some way connected in some way or ways, secretly or known, that helped 2 bring about the persons’ insanity.) “THINGS JUST DON’T HAPPEN”. Ask your own shrink, if U do not C one in today’s new age world, then all odds R at least some friend of yours does, so U do it or have them do it, just ask the shrink if that statement above in parenthesis, has value in reality, their version of REALITY, BRA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I dare anyone 2 really scientifically dispute this, but I am far from done on this subject tonight my friends, light years, parsecs, and even thoughtlines from done. Ever since I can remember, and I swear by all that is HOLY, UNHOLY, and that has any meaningful connections within my own ‘spirit’ or my isness of being, that this is a totally accurate and true depiction of everything, that something somewhere and NO, I am clueless 2 know just WHAT AN WHO IT IS OR THEY R, still, this force of energetic beingness is there, and negatively adversely defecting my own interactiveness here in wakeful cosmic consciousness, since my present birth as Mountainpen on the 4th Paul Stoddard day of the 12th Stacey Judah Tribes total month, in the year ADEG of one thousand nine hundred and fifty four, at precisely half past nine in the ante’ meridian of the clock, also said PRINCE, as 9:30 AM, 12/04/1954, my current Astral Plane Dream-Down DOB. Can any of U imagine that R extremely proficient with the super hi-tech video games of the present, being able 2 add enough memory and speed and match your own mind with the mind of the computer, and literally enter these virtual realities, and once inside, B pre-programmed 2 totally forget anything out beyond what U just now have jacked yourself into? This is me. Don’t hate me ya flaskards, cry the shuck 4 me. This condition, disguised as sort of a present-time video-game has a name, and Harold Camping the mighty prophet is not GOD, and happens 2B totally wrong on the ‘thousand years is a day’ scripture, tying into all the other great stuff that indeed is perfectly accurate, both scripturally as well as mathematically; and the name of that game is HELL-INTERACTIVE, or at least it should freaking B, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Once upon a time as fables love 2 go, the great DD-DS was indeed retraced by me and my co-labbers, at KSWL, shown the A/V/M-DDLTT, by me in the future how it worked, and then turned this against me as so many fictional stories all go in the ever-recognized theme and warn out plot, back here, in retaliation 4 our enslavement and fake out alien abduction of the 600 love slaves, and if U have a peaked interest in what the hell this is all about, then archive the oh-seven and the oh-eight blogs on the blogger dot com website under the blogs of MOUNTAINPEN. But does Donna really still just continue sitting around with nothing better 2 do after 2301, than the endless continuation of tormenting this poor insect back here? Wake up, she goes on with her freaking life. She does not have 2 do it, it is an automation system, and is called, MOGOSP, or MOTIVE-GOAL SOFTWARE PROGRAM, BRA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now, if I had just the smallest part of a MOGOSP and a more powerful computer, a terabyte 5K$ one would do, I could get 40 blog sites going with my story, and never even have 2 operate the machine, other than 2 dictate it into the level five program microphone, and have the contents first turned into a word document, and then sent 2 every blog site on speed dialer systems like the ones currently used now manually by me with clicking this and typing that, and then the machine would get up on chat rooms that my blogs might B of interest 2, skipping 4 example sports and sex and fashion and cooking, and so forth, and hitting sites in the realm of the supernatural or the UFO or government persecution and conspiracy, and on and on, it would select and work quite similarly 2 the GOOGLE engine, hundreds of good and appropriate sites, acting in a sorts as an automated marketer. It then would type in once or twice an hour, a cute little always different but general short theme message, and leaving the blog address, or randomly selecting a few. It would figure out how 2 blog share, and accept advertisements, and on and on, and do this all without me doing it, it would B an advanced automated program, and B4U laugh at this, it is all coming, and damn soon, and with the parabolic curve of knowledge at only 30% the way it has been over the past 30-50 years, the next 30-50 will have extremely advanced MOGOSP systems, take that one 2 the bank, Chemical or not, King of Babylon uncle Heinz!!!!!. Really advanced systems can enter into anyone’s entire life and destroy everything that they try and accomplish, and cause horrific havoc all around them 24/7, yet making it look totally within norms and as though it all is merely naturally occurring events. Do U yet C friends and fiends out there, Y the Native Americans feared technology so much? They all ready had been here, their GREAT SPIRIT was WORLD LABS, they know Nina and Paula and their distant descendants up in 2301. Geeks know technology, the PC inside out, software and its capabilities fully, and what the curve I speak of here is really trying 2 convey and explain 2 the armature that may have stumbled onto this blog here today, or thinks he or she just accidentally stumbled on in here Suzie Quattro!!!!!!!!!! They can even set the copying of a dead humans on automation, and this is PRECISELY WHAT SCUMMER DID 2 ME UP IN THE ROTTEN FUTURE. I wish I had some good MOGOSP and a powerful 1 or 2 or 3 terabyte PC, but I do not, or my blog would B as famous as the mundane blogs of Paris or Britney or U name the star. None of what they say has any eternal value, in 1 or 4 or 8 hundred years, it will B as meaningless as urine. But the words in MOUNTAINPEN’s blog tell a bunch of things that R so powerful, not that I am squat because I am not squat, I AM LOWER THAN THE SQUAT OF A DEEP SEA WHALE, but what I tell, that is what has eternal significance. We can also get back 2 this James Garner pounding later on, 4 now let me move along again.

I need 2 fully emphasize that the GAME of ICPE, being played by this evil fucping forcer, is merely their newer adapted version of a game that had been ongoing between them and me all along, B4 the famous and endlessly retold August 15th in 1986. Parallel event, and the nightmare hellish game with me being endlessly and directly persecuted by some real actual human army coming from obviously SOMEWHERE, all had an origin, middle summer of 1986, and so did this PHILLIES, FLYERS, DOW JONES, and MYSELF parallel. There never will B the proper time amount nor the proper diction 2 ever fully tell my story, just as there never could B the necessary time nor proper wordage and language 2 tell the story of Christianity. Morianity/Christianity, 62 generations, and they say what a difference a day makes, no, it does take some time. Again with those inescapable MILLIONTH-COUNCIL LETTERS, wow Fonty. Let’s go surfin’ now with the beach boys, my board will permanently on the flip side though buddy, as my entire life is one gargantuan freaking WIPE OUT, Mitch Kit Nightrider Westmont Rip-off muscle contest dude!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I told my blogaud something that I thought had quite impeccable logic and very difficult 2 argue with analysis of capitalism in general and how it can relate 2 both me and my hellish life and story. Let me however right now reiterate and move and delve further and deeper into all of this, BRA!!!!!!!!! Persons in the EW or the Entertainment World, or industry, or business, R there 4 one reason and only one reason, 2 MAKE A TON OF FREAKING MONEY. Playing all sorts of chairs, 2nd, third, and on down the musical fiddlers food chain, would B things like fun, recognition, sociological control, and so forth, but not 4 one damn minute Admiral Spokwhale should any of U believe that I am at all wrong in telling U up front and boldly, that the “ALL-MIGHTY-DOLLAR” is and always was and will B, NUMBER ONE with all of them, the EW, as these R CAPITALISTS. I am not judging capitalism, but I am gonna attempt 2 make a very powerful point here lads and lassies. Now everybody 4 the most part says that MOUNTAINPEN has made up a powerfully fantastic tale of pure fiction out of his totally sick twisted and deluded mind. Well, now let us take and advance these 2 thoughts into this one fantastic merging of major logic, shall we, BRO? I am not in the closet. My story is out here and I know I have a small 4-digit blogaud, this has been Google checked. Not that this many reads all blogs, but many read some, and some read many. It all balances out as this truth, I am not hiding anything, I have told a major huge story 2 Planet Earth and its inhabitants. Someday, both my ancestor’s bible and this bible will B a tiny bit more understood, hopefully. 4 right now however, I am sharing all these truths with any willing and eager eyes and ears and minds. Nothing is being kept from U, there R no secrets sealed up. People will get a lot more out of this with each passing 10 and 20 year period as they grow and if they grow and become a tad bit more enlightened, and enlightenment does not mean owning and operating a better and faster and smarter PC. The 6th dimension is mind and any thought whether it B biologically created or mechanically created, thought is thought is thought, it literally IS the 6th dimension, not that thought is some ‘thing’ that ‘comes from’ the 6th dimension. This is Y more and greater understanding of the bible from 2000 years ago is also happening in this same exact way and manner, BRO. U hear the great Sarah-Stacey Krassle telling Saint John 2 seal up certain things in the original bible. This is the most misunderstood concept in the entire bible, man just is not getting it. This was never a command from ‘GOD’ 2 shut the hell up. This is a truth being told 2 mankind, that mankind will receive this in his own way and in his own time. It is these little screw ups that will lead 2 poor Doctor camping’s insanity in about 22 months, and most likely and very unfortunately, will B another blow 2 holy men and women, God, the Bible, and goodness. Goodness or righteousness is of course in truth, the negative polarity of electromagnetism when interacting on carbon based entities. This is pure and total absolute powerful truth/reality, same word. Finishing out my pernt Archie, Y then if I am such a fantastic fiction writer, dwarfing anything Patterson and King and Spielberg and all of them could ever hope 2 do, and since they love their money-god and worship it daily and thrice on Sunday, Y would they not wanna contact me, hire me, and let me make billions more dollars 4 them? The answer is known by a small child that is earnestly seeking it. Because Mountainpen is no fiction writer and would do a lousy job at it. My story is true and I may B a bit nuts after what these diseased sleaze have put me through, but I am not making this up or in some fantastic butt wipe delusion, BRO!!!!!!!!!

Now 4 the quick thought 4 the night on the “GAMES OF THE GODS, keeping them able 2 handle endless awareness”. U have heard me say that this is what all of Morianity hangs its hat on, all else can B skipped except sentence number two, “U exist, time is an illusion”. These 2 sentences in italics IS ALL OF MORIANITY compressed into 2 sentences. Expanded, sure we have the chain and the Book of the Beach, and Tennessee Avenue, and many other things, but R any of these details really needed 2 understand MORIANITY? That would B a big negative and roger that one.

They did it today, and I TOLD U MY LOVELY GIANT GINA, they now crossed over 9,000 points on their crumby DOW JONES GINPUSSTRIAL AVERAGES STOCK MARKET. Investing closing number huh Wall Street, 9069, investing today Traveler Tommy and clan???????????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! As I said, the Phillies winning streak broke when they had their first down day yesterday by as few measly points, and then today it shoots up nearly two bucks. I cannot get one full righteous empire. I will bet U all 55 quadrillion dollars the Phillies will blow out again tonight and I will have 2 deal with a nasty FULL EVIL EMPIRE, or Phillies loss and Dow Jones climb. Funny, I knew all along they have a way of knowing when I really do something and when I lie about it 2 try and get an effect. I have not really played Roger’s system since the 50 unit blow out 2 weeks ago, it was made up and I intended 2 fess-up about it, and all ready knew this was gonna most likely all occur. Now if I am dealing with mere flesh and blood 2009 mortal mankind, how can they possibly have known that I made that up? They freaking did though, BRO. If they thought I really had made back those units, the Dow Jones would have dropped down 2 shirt. Ever since the second huge siege, remember the first one was the motorcycle gang in league with the aerial pummeling that Sunday back earlier in the year on my way driving into my hellish work site, and now the last few weeks when this 2nd super death pummeling struck me, I knew I was a more than well done and totally cooked freaking rock chucking goose. Yeah maybe the Eagle has landed, 40 years and 3 nights ago, but this eagle has landed as well, STRAIGHT INTO ENDLESS FREAKING HELL.

Roger left me another note late last night or most likely in the wee early morning hours today, Thursday. He said that the GAWNUM is Y THAT FAMILY has captured me and commandeered my life, or my telling of it publicly. He also told me that he knew I never played any of those games and 2 really start playing them again, or else a 5 figure Dow will B right at my door. Now how did he know I did not really play those games, HOW????????????????????????????????

GOOGLE ENGINE, SATELLITE WORLD INTERCONNECTION SYSTEM, KING-SOIFER WORLD LABORATORIES OF 2297, this is all copyrighted in 2009, as THE BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN, and also is registered on a blog registry website as my personal intellectual property, along with MOGOSP. If it is gonna B used 2 truck my entire life up, then it is gonna B used also 2 repay me the many billions of dollars soon that I deserve after a lifetime of freaking rip-offs, BRO!!!!! These words R total absolute truths the best as I know them 2B, and no intentional deceptions nor any fabrications or falsehoods exist in any of my words and messages and stories. This is all blahhhhhh and bleeeeeeeeeeeeee and blummmmmmmmmmm. My Aunt Ruth never died of a flu shot just like the gas was not left on in the Huntington Braintree residence in 1958. Julia White, Paula King, Queen of the Mayans, call her whatever U wanna call her, she’s SARAH-STACEY and she is ALL MGHTY GODDESS. Ask the freaking copyright examiners, they know!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

END OF THIS DISEASED TWISTED SICK DEMENTED DEMONIC TRANSMISSION:

CHAPTER Xll

“MORIANITY BIBLE 2, CHAPTER Xll, EXPLORING THE PAWM-PIE”
Date And Time File (DATFILE): 072209.612.55555555555555555
Beginning of this Transmission:


Well today is Wednesday, and what I will B concentrating on is how good U all decide I am able 2 read individual peeps as well as situations is general, U have a perfectly legitimate right, and I respect totally, that right, 2 all of your own opinions, so without any further delay, let me serve up the meat and skip over all of the gristle and bone on the plate of this blog.

The subject of my daughters and my mother will B the main course on today’s dinner plate lads and lassies, and then we will just say B4 getting into it, a brief few words outside the main topic, the “WE” being said here as the pleural of the hopeful-someday-MORIANITY-FOUNDATION, with me as the founder and overseer, and not some dictatorial boss that has the (my way or the highway doctrine), as the first article in Morianity. This is due 2 the fact that just as with the great and most treasured document on this planet right along with the Magna Carta in ADEG 1512, and referring herein of none other than the United States Constitution, elasticity must exist, is in needed or U automatically violate LAWTRONICS. We have all entered into a “time-world” here in this so called tangible reality produced by the conscious or waking mind, and this word TIME automatically implies CHANGE, hence, the need exists 4 elasticity in anything, and everything. “Anything not pliable will break under the motion of never ceasing time”, an {FF-MAJOR} LAWTRONIC RULE. Hay, somebody needs 2 remember this great lady, Mike Jacks was a great artist but yo players, we all lost poor whittle Farah in the shuffle, and many of us do not think that was so nice. If I were part of her family, I would call this a FORD, and who better than Motor City, Michigan, 2 know exactly what I am talking about with that one, BRA!!!!!!!!! Anyway, if something is thus designed 2 bend and stretch and curve instead of remaining rigid 2 a fault and ultimately being broken by the sufficient passing of time, it will therefore B built as all things need B, 2 better operate and cooperate in and with time, as time is there and will indeed pass whether we accept this or not., This is the inherent reason Y doctors and lawyers admit 2 this in their profession and will honestly and quire up front admit 2 any querying mind or soul, that they R (PRACTICING) their profession, and never by the very word used here, become absolute experts in it, as first of all, the law and medicine evolve and change, along with and in perfect cooperation with time, and so they must PRACTICE their skills. Well B4 we all get fucped on a raw deal and found on the road dead, even fixed or repaired daily, let me move on with the topic. I still think only one parachute and 4 men needing them is funnier, but that is just my whittle and humble opinion, BRA. B4I start with the real theme of today’s blog, lads, lassies, and all Labrador Retriever’s, I was on the Black Horse Pike the other day, actually it was Monday afternoon, taking Dawn Marie King Laines, 2C her psychiatrist, in English, Creek, New Jersey, United States of America, planet called Earth, solar system called SOL, in our local Milky Way Galaxy, or English Creek, NJUSAESMWG, as U have undoubtedly seen these long and strangely outlandish abbreviations on many a prior blogging text posted by ol’ Mountainpen. On the way back home from a bad session, says Dawn and no one needs know private details, as my blogging any of it would violate laws in the legal privilege world, but I personally do not think that she is planning on returning 2 this particular place nor set of doctors. Anyway, so we were returning back home, and directly in front of us after the vehicle that just was ahead of us in traffic, suddenly pulled off and turned without a signal, as most rude drivers will do, and directly ahead of us now and 4 many miles until the person driving it decided 2 pass the slower lane cars, but 4 quite as few miles, there was this van, with a huge “YO” printed boldly there where no one behind this van could miss it. Yo, players, I have been on a roll recently 4 saying this, and thought that was wild, all though things like that 4 me have a zero shock value, but then came this morning when I took Dawn out 2 pay some bills, one at the local Comcast Cable Company office, that is right on out street, just a mile or 2 down from the house. I have noticed over the past 2 or 3 weeks, a brand new sign is unmistakably printed over a small brick step at the side entrance that parallels the Atlantic City Railroad Tracks, intersecting at Hammonton’s now somewhat infamous 13th Street. The step does indeed appear somewhat potentially hazardous and is in need of a BEWARE or WARNING sign, but instead of WATCH YOUR STEP or any other usually used phrases posted where such a situation would in fact call 4 it, the sign right there at this brick step reads, “B CAREFUL, watch your step”. Now I blog onto the internet, and my internet carrier is the COMCAST CABLE, UB the judge on whether U insist I should believe this 2B a 100% coincidental happenstance, go ahead there former Atlantic City Copper Kessle German Fudged Company, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now 4 the 3rd symbolic kicker, BRA!!! YO, ya ready Route 322 van man and all others, BRA? Parked there seemingly all day, so it must B an employee or a boss, as no other vehicle is there on the side of the minimall building that contains a town bakery as well, is a middle sized automobile. It is a blue colored Pontiac Grand-Am, and its New Jersey license tag, if U happen 2B close enough 2 a toilet now, and U can all come around and C it 4 yourself if UR local or feel like a drive 2 try and disprove Mountainpen, is as follows: JNR-10P. The WORD JUNIOR is part of the JNR, and makes a perfect abbreviation all though normally the N is not included yet still does perfectly fit here phonetically, my younger Daughter who goes by the name of “P” short 4 PAULA-JUNIOR, is in this plate, and then she happens 2B 10 years old until her birthday come this 29th day of September, BRA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Coincidence, YO, gimme a break players. Symbols R real and totally meaningful, yet none of U most likely ever R even aware of nor looking 4 them at all. Yet these cosmic numbers or symbolic realities endlessly surround U and me as if U were a man in the deep seas and they R a school of very hungry sharks. As 4 really finding out whether your tag number is a good one or a bad one 2 have as far as it being compatible with U, or anyone else’s 4 that matter, let us explore how 2 turn a license tag into a private cosmically-coded number or a PCN, and then work it out Gawnumly. Since we R discussing the Paula Waves car parked near the sign at Comcast, let me work this tag out and demonstrate how it is done. 4 those never reading prior blogging texts on www.blogger.com/ bloggers website where I talk a lot in the past oh-eight year about Gawky Gaukauk and his powerful Astral Plane Numerology system, let me re-explain this all just a little bit now. First, 2 get any PCN or PRIVECODE-NUMBER, as their R a total of 81 different ones in the group from 110 through 990, U must add up all of the letters or characters, if as in this plate on this Pontiac car, it totals 6 characters made up of numbers and letters, then the first PCN digit is a 6. Then U have 2 get a total value of the entire structure, as in the word “BAY” 4 an example, the first PCN is 3 as there R3 letters or characters, the B, the A, and the Y. Then the value is the alphabetical placement of all 26 letters, if UR using the English alphabet, from A-Z. Still, U may B Japanese, so in this case, U would need 2 use your alphabet. Nothing changes however. The A is letter 1 because it is the first letter, and the B is 2, and the C is 3, and so forth all the way to the Z which is 26. So in the example with the word BAY, B=2, A=1, and Y=25. Now we add up a sum total from 2+1+25 and this = 28. Any digits that R not from 1 through 9, must B added together until UR left with one digit that ranges from 1-9. In the case of 8 plus 2, this is ten and 10 is 1 plus zero, so UR now left with one digit between 1-9, and this is a “1”. So 3 is your first digit from BAY being 3 letters long, and then your second digit is a 1, or so far we have now a 31. The 3rd and final PCN digit is always the difference between the two digits all ready arrived at, so 31, or 3 minus 1 is 2, so the PCN is a [312}. Now 2C if compatibility exists in anything, U must add them up together, so let us get the PCN of say the word FISH, F-6, I-9, S-19, and H-8. There R4 letters in the word FISH, so 4 is the first PCN digit. The second is the sum total of 6, 9, 19, and 8. This adds up 2 a 42. Now 4+2=6, so 6 is the second PCN digit. The third digit is the difference between the digits, and in this case, this would B 6-4, and this is 2, so the PCN 4 the word FISH is 462. Never rearrange the digits, they must always B this way. Now is FISH and BAY compatible? Well let us add 462 and 312, and now we arrive at the total PCN or the PCNT, of 774. At least one matching digit must B in the total that is in the two numbers that R being matched. FISH has the 4 that is in the PCNT, but no digits exist in BAY that R in the PCNT. This is Y GAWNUMING is so fascinating, as U learn 2 add in words, and make up phrases and sentences, and eventually, huge giant truths not only fit but form tremendous and totally unmistakable and undeniable patterns come forth like Lazarus did from the tomb when called by my ancestor. 4 right now this is by no means a lesson on GAWNUM truths, and how 2 work this magic 2C all and gain all wisdom, and until U get well schooled and learn all of the many rules, do not make a god out of it, also B warned that when U do get cozy with doing it and working it your particular way, and it shows U amazing powerful stuff, U will B hooked every bit as much with this, as is a coke or a perk user on his or her poison is hooked, and every bit as much, so Caveat Emptor, BRA!!!!!!. Thus, WAYV, politically correct or not, in other words if U do not know any Latin, B CAREFUL, of the Comcast, and Suffolk County “STAIRS”. In the case of fish, what type of fish like the bay, or R there just more in an ocean, and on and on. Doing the Gawnum shows many ways of learning the ‘bad-day shoelace connections’ of larger things than just perhaps what someone plugging in 2 simple words 4 compatibility is attempting 2 learn truth about, BRO. Now doing license tags, never add the state, just use the plate. So in the case of Comcast and the blue Pontiac that is parked at the dangerous step at 13th street and the railroad crossings of Blueberryville, we have the tag of JNR10P, or symbolized 2 a recognized and fully trained and enlightened viewer who is totally awake in his Earthly dreams, Paula Junior-age 10, born on a 29 day as well as 29 years younger than her sister, but here is how 2 calculate the tag value in the GAWNUM. The 10 is just that, 2 characters and each character having its own digit value, so the letters first R converted, as follows: J=10, N=14, R=18, and P=16, and the sum total of this is then added along with 1 and 0. So 10+14+18+16+1+0, is added up, and its sum is 59, and 5+9=14, and 1+4=5, so the value or second PCN digit is a 5. Now the tag has 6 characters, so the 6 is the first digit of the PCN. So 6-5 or the difference between digit value is a 1 and this is the 3rd digit of the PCN, so the PCN for this plate of New Jersey, JNR10P is 651. Just 4 fun, since my PCN is 871, I will check a simple compatibility here and add up 871 and 651, arriving now at a PCNT of 1522. The 1 and the 5 in the PRIVECODE NUMBER TOTAL or (PCNT) R both in the license tag, and the 1 in the PCNT is in my PCN of 871. When at least one digit matches up, U have compatibility. Varying theories exist on the more the merrier here, such as when only one match up is there, compatibility is 25%, there but small, and with another match somewhere, it jumps 2 a 50%, still another jumps it 2 a 75%, and yet still another jumps it 2 a full 100%, but I am a great believer that in many cases, a 25% compatibility means just that, a compatibility, and that higher matches R not always necessarily indicative of more powerful compatibility. They MAY B, and may not B. Also, and this is not 2B pondered, it is fact. Compatibility means just that, connection between things, but not necessarily a good one or a bad one, the numbers never reveal that truth. My 2008 blogging texts R crammed full and loaded 2 the rim with GAWNUM STUDIES, if interested, archive 2008 blogs from Mountainpen on www.blogger.com/. This mind U, is ASTRAL WORLD INFORMATION, B CAREFUL, MIZZ WAVES, and please, don’t let your dogs fall off the roof down there back in 1997, bing, slap, eyes out Mo, or should I say more accurately, MO, WO, YO!!!!!

Now 4 my daughters and my mother. I am only gonna open the door with this today, but it does indeed need 2 get told. When I would swear and curse around my poor mother from time 2 time, like a scum bag that I was, she sometimes would use a powerful psychology on me that really angered me as well as made me feel quite terrible. She always gave me what I eventually barked back at her, this ‘hypothetical daughter’, saying with regularity 2 me when I would fly off the handle even a tiny bit and when deserved believer me as my mom could B quite a mother fucping pain in my grass, and let me quote her, “How would U like it if your daughter acted this way with U?” After this began in the end of the eighties, I’ll guess and say around 1992 or about 4 years after hearing this relentless annoyance from her, I’d bark back, “Will U please quit giving me this damn hypothetical daughter?” But she did not quit, and saw it had its effects on me, and would just turn this bull shirt up more and more as the years progressed. After she was made ill and none of the top docs in the entire area could ever really resolve what was wrong with her, that began the morning after Christmas Day in 1997, she never again did this, while she lived up through the 4th of March in the year of Misses Marola, or 2000. Right after she was made ill coming out of a ‘DREAM’ that early pre dawn morning of 26 December, by Paula King and Sarah Callio, she was in the JFK STRATFORD, NJ DIVISION, HOSPITAL, and was in and out of hospitals whenever she would relapse into these totally bizarre and unexplainable attacks that none of the top docs in numerous medical fields could ever really properly diagnose nor effectively ever successfully treat. She lingered slowly 2 a horrific death, yet she somehow managed 2 work at her job 4 most of the time all during this hellish nightmare cubed. After early 1998 came in, Paula nailed me in the elevator, and this is when my second daughter by her, was conceived that very day. The story is on the early oh or late oh-seven blogs somewhere. When I kept running into her “IN DREAMS”, without the WATER and the buried city or the movie, I began pasting pieces of all this together, yet still never really totally believing this, until quite recently when she made contact with me. She is a guru with electronics and computers and nothing can ever prevent her from reaching across barriers and contacting her often bewildered father, ol’ Mountainpen. But how about the other dream that now I know turned out not 2B a dream, on one early July night just shy of dusk in Atlantic City, when I was forcibly taken 2 a motel and placed in a room with the luscious giant teenager, Paula King, and then my first daughter was conceived during the first few days somewhere in one of 1969’s hot July evenings? Was this the dream I always thought it 2B? No sir, it was not, and my mother knew this all along 4 two reasons I can think of right off the top of my head. First, I know my mother well. When I returned home around midnight or so on July 12th or the wee early minutes of July 13th back in 1970, from my stay at molester’s Tom Reale’s place on Cornwall Avenue, she knew something was up even though I never told me that this queer messed with me. But she had her peeps from the shipping company where she worked, look into this, and they found out some major stuff, I know this now, I am not a total R word. Hay, I’m no Einstein, but I can indeed add up two plus two and arrive at five minus one, BRA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! She knew I had a little girl by the time it happened, and next summer in 1971, I was discouraged from going down that much 2 Atlantic City. In fact, she had been gung ho about suddenly and 4 no real discernable reason that 2 this day I could not honestly ever tell U, but only that she was absolutely hell-bent on sending me 2 a Pennsylvania private school 2 complete my last 2 years of education, called the CHURCH FARM SCHOOL, out in EXTON, PAUSAESMWG. R the symbols ding-dong-ing here yet Mizz Aquarius? Hay YO, Rose Shakespeare, it is not always so true about what is in a name, huh? Sometimes as with Gawky’s strange number systems, amazing stories get told and wild fantastic truths do indeed freaking emerge, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still, my mom knew what happened in 1970, and went onto know and learn what happened in 1969, with McGuire and Paula. Then years later in 1997, in February, I innocently dared 2 go back 2 Tennessee Avenue and talk 2 McGuire and ask and inquire about Sarah and the old days, and all hell broke loose like the freaking cannon-guns of Navarone, BRA and this is no freaking exaggeration. My mom knew, and so did the faculty at the Haddonfield special ed school know, as she attended meetings at the same time I went from being in Mr. Marcucci’s class 2 Mister Smith’s class, blackboards and student teacher sluts notwithstanding. Hell if I wasn’t CAREFUL, maybe I’d have more kids walking around the Earth some place with all the student teachers that fell so madly 4 me back in those freaking ugly days of the luv gen. That explains so many things said 2 me. But it really explains my mom and the secret she obviously was keeping from me all throughout her entire life. This is unforgivable. But is my mom really dead? Years ago, 3 or so, I played around ast the library computer, searching, and my mother both her social security number and name, all three names, shows up as alive, 6 or more years after I had supposedly buried her and attended the viewing in Philadelphia, in middle March of twenty-oh-oh, Mrs. M. The aerial siege was horrendous that day around me in Philly, when I went 2 that viewing, they fucping mercilessly PORED IT ON. Now I think I know Y. The secret is not dead with her yet, she is still alive somewhere in the state of Missouri I believe the search showed me, as of oh-six or oh-seven. My mom always acted as though even though she eventually B4I was even out of my teens, and had told me the horrific Huntington secret up in Braintree, as if there still was one more huge and mighty secret that I need not ever concern myself with, until and unless I can ever really straighten my messed up life out. One day when she was dead butt wipe stoned drunk out of her damn skull, while we shared that house in Gibbsboro, NJUSAESMWG owned by a Mrs. Meeker, she implied what I just typed above. I pressed her and she would have said even more, I know this 4 sure, but she collapsed onto the couch and totally freaking passed out. 2 hours later she went out in the rear yard and puked and then had lots of coffee and began quickly sobering up. She was not getting along with a coworker at her Shipping Company job at the time, the early nineties, and was drinking quite heavily. In all honesty, I would say she was drinking far more than Dawn when she is on her binges, and my moms binges were one long binge and then real quick sober up times. I know what I know Maury Povich, screw DNA, they would never allow the impenetrable brick wall 2B overcome by my soft and tiny head. Zonk, who would win, my skull, or the powerful wall, U tell me, YO, on any pike, white, black, green, or purple polka freaking dot. It would B just like my mom 2 pull that stunt off, and if she did, and still lives there in Missouri at age 89, SCREW U, and screw all your secrets, and shove your angry stairways where the scumbag sun don’ta shina, BRA!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I will get 2 the bottom of all of this from Americana or someplace safe, a real PITSY, not some mathematical jargon of puked out rotten cherries, BR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Google and SWIS, and King-Soifer World Laboratories of 2297, this is all the truth,. This is nothing but the truth so help me Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Krassle, the All Mighty Goddess of HEAVEN AND EARTH, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

As 4 anyone anywhere, please know that no one can really ever help me, and as Dunkin said it so well, I’m sorry 4 trying 2 involve anyone else and get U in the middle of this nightmare mess. I don’t need 2 remember my 1968 trip 2 Babylon, I need 2 forget it, along with all of New York, New Jersey, and Planet Earth. I need 2 forget, not remember, FUCP IT.

Copyrighted intellectual property of Michael mountainpen, and protected in 2009 under the BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN, BRA!!!!!!!!!!!

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CHAPTER ELEVEN

“MORIANITY BIBLE 2, CHAPTER Xl --- ETPP”
DATFILE: 072009.653----Beginning Transmission:


TOLD U GINA, WHEN THEY HAVE A FREE FREAKING REIGN 2 PICK ON ME AND PERSECUTE ME INTO TOTAL CASKET LAND AND WORSE, THE DOW WILL KEEP RIGHT ON FLYING FOREVER UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP!!!!!! If this was not so freaking butt wipe serious, I’d have plenty of better things 2 do with my extremely limited time than come up on 4 blogger websites and waste any of my energy as well.

The poison soup from then weekend, IS THE TOOTHACHE-MAJOR BUTTON that U’ve all heard me refer 2 on many prior blogs, and when they place a certain active chemical compound into the mix that effects my exact DNA, and whatever else they add, my teeth hurt, just as if I was near a nuclear blast and survived it. I can prove in court that what I say they R doing can b done, just not that THEY R doing it 2 me nor precisely prove just who THEY R, but they R from a source, and that source I will swear in any court in the world is indeed the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL. 4 those wondering Y the Phillies R not effected recently, well my theory is that the power can B temporarily SPLIT in the ICPE, by these MC-FORCES that R doing me in with this miserable bunt tapping HUNTINGTON CURSE, BRA!!!!!!! So easing off the sieges that R more effective with ,making the sports parallel happen, frees up just like defragging speeds up a computer in the same basic way, only this frees up power, so more power now can B directed at the DOW JONES ALONE, and so up she flies into the starry freaking skies. Amazing though, with all the bull shirts I am rock chucking contending the fucp with, still, Colaman, your marvelous system gave me 5 units in game one today, and 3 and a half units in game two today, he tee flee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

There is a lot more 2 tell and say, and I will, just as soon as I can, BRO.

Google and SWIS, and KSWL-2298, this is all blahhhhhh and bleeeeeeeee and blummmm.

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CHAPTER X

“MORIANITY BIBLE 2, CHAPTER X, EXPLORING THE PAWM-PIE”
DATE AND TIME FILE: 072009.063.55555555555555555555555
Beginning Transmission: YO, PLAYERS, IT GETS GOOD 2-NIGHT!!!


This was an off the scales and dials and meters weekend 4 me as far as MILITUFORCE OTAMMITE aerial persecution and general siege and hell in all possible facets and parameters. I will not spare all feelings this early mourning, so B advised. I will not curse so do not use my filthy language as a barometer of how bad things R, I try hard not 2 curse now, and may substitute the bowel movement word with shirt, and the Fornication Upon Consent of King, 2 PAULA, or FUCP 4 the rewritten new-age politer abbreviation, but still, and the ending wordage of either ‘ed’, ‘ing’, ‘er’ and so 4th. Rock chucker as I am sure U all know stands 4 things most wives really do not wanna do with us gentlemen, and bunt tapper or runt Slapper or hunt trapper and others that rhyme, R also a substitute 4 extremely impolite things done beyond private bedroom walls. Yes I am one angry American and angry global citizen 2-night, and will not B a bit shy in saying that right up front, nor in the following major messages. Upside down first letter ‘mussy’-command should B quite major next week, but I can always GAWNUM-UP the spelled out dates of Monday through Friday, the year is not needed I have learned about a year or so back, and C which ones have good compatibility with my private cosmic code number of 871, BRA. Still, if I cannot overcome the major PAWM-PIE counter strike from evil wicked WOMO, it always does me totally no good in this incredible battle 4 my SOUL as the religious citizens of this planet might insist on seeing all of this MORIANITY stuff!!!!!!!!!!!! C and believe whatever U wish, I agree with the old fashion bible belt of the USA on one mighty and powerful concept, and that being that U DID NOT STUMBLE TODAY ON-2 THIS BLOG BY ANY ACCIDENT OR COINCIDENCE, and that U can take 2 the Manhattan branch of my late or maybe ‘2-Scylla LOIS-FOCA’ late, Uncle Heinz’s Bank, BRO!!!!!!!!! On top of a wicked and vicious super hyper time major FF chemical bank and trail siege in the sky all weekend long and still ongoing in the skies of HAMMONTON-BLUEBERRYVILLE HYPERSPACE DREAM-MOVES, as I speak and type right now at a quarter shy of 2 this Monday Mouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurning, BRA!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still think things will B cool in 3 hours or so, Donna???????????????????????????????????????????? Yeah, I came looking 4 her, no longer knowing who SHE IS, remembering a girl from my little boy world and doing my best 2 forget who SHE is, and was, and no put this way it doesn’t rhyme, BRA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Let me ask the world if U think this was a very cruel stunt? Just buy into the hell 4 a second and answer me based on that, just give me a glitter of credifreakingbility, BRO!!!!!!! Now, backing things up into the days of HADDONWOOD SWIM CLUB, or my longest ever membership there, from June of 1997 until the closing out of the blue day in middle August of 1996, yo players, let me share a huge piece of information and U can laugh all the hell U wanna, BR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The real estate that this health club is on, vibrates on the exact atomic frequency of the rest of out universe, like DERR. But on some not 2 distant hyperspace frequencies away from our universe, Mirror-Mirror-Trekker, there is one that is so fascinating there Mister ears, that I do not really know how 2 begin telling U all about it, so here goes, and totally abridged or I would B writing WAR AND PEACE-2. This is a place where Mickey is no ‘dream’, he is really there. When I sued the owner of the club, over there, Tony Zenin, who is Tony Zenin in this part of HS as well, and notice that ‘I’M LOVIN’ these wild connections there OUTER LIMITS LIGHTNING MAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, but finishing my pernt Archie, and this is all totally fact checkable, BRO, but this broke a huge thing that I have now called on my blog 4 maybe close 2 a year, who knows, the HUNTINGTON CURSE. Forget about trees, brains, New England, Bedford atrocities, and Daniel Collins’s, as well as 1995 abandoned Haddon, Collings, Colin, WOOD, and test pressings that make profits on Wall Streets, but not of nothing when changed in spelling 2 prophets in 1988, BRA, still, herein lies the building mysteries of finding the mighty Sarah that my life went on this huge quest 4, verifying 100% MORIANITY’S TEACHINGS about the BORED 2 TEARS GODS, and their ENDLESS ETERNAL GAMES, in order 2 maintain existence and not go so totally nuts it cannot B freaking bunt tapping fathomed in human consciousness, BR!!!!!!!!! The gods R playing an endless game, this is the main and first precept of MORIANITY. ALL OF MORIANITY hangs its freaking hat on this one, BR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ALL OF IT. Now in the middle nineties, someone or something really fucped with my head and made me march into Andrews office, mister super-voice from my past, wo Roseanne, don’t freaking die on me yet the night is way 2 freaking young Hun, and I told Phil Patru and muscle boy who I forget the name of now, the aspiring future president of the United States no doubt, yet totally being ETOSS knocked right out of my head, U all know, that thought in your head even at age 20 or 30, and poof, it is just gone, so where the fucp did it go away into, and just who or what took or zapped it the hell away, BRA?????????????????????? But my pernt Mister Bunker, is that I went in there and out of the blue and after a quarter century of never even thinking of this wild teenager, SARAH, the All Mighty LORD/ESS, what is in the name Shaky ol’ boy?, in this case a 100% proof and verification of the truths of MOPRIANITY, still onward, I told these 3 dudes all about the past in Atlantic City and said it is the only possible thing left 4 me 2 entertain and concentrate on 4 being the problems that R in my life that R so outlandish and absolutely and completely unexplainable. Who waltzes into a congressman’s office and does this? Well I did, in 1995, BR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still, I was in this zone. I never gave my LINY family or my visits 2 Babylon one thought, and I never listened 2 radio or music, my entertainment was the NICK @ NIGHT CABLE, B4 it went 2 hell, back in good old days of DRAGNET and BLOCK PARTY SUMMER, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How I looked forward 2 Fridays with my pal Joe Friday. Jeanie was quite easy on the eyes on Thursday, hay BRO, I don’t forget stuff, ask JANE WEEDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I also loved Tuesdays with TUESDAYU NIGHT FIGHTS with my pal, Sean O’Grady, geese Louise O’Tool. Shoelaces?, U cannot read a license plate on a car in front of U, or I can’t bra, not without getting major messages. So if I am nuts, cool, but that is the way it goes Rod!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And if I am nuts, remember one important factor in the equation lads, lassies, and Labradors, mostly silent ones unless singing the DOGTOWN THEME out in the labor fields in DOGTOWN, or one secret treadmill perhaps, but aniwho, MCMCAAONMC, I was far from exploring this zone. This zone started in early-ish 2008 circa, that’s thousand and, huh Misses Em, only how did U& know this in freaking 1969, tell me, ga’hed!!!!!!!! If most of U want 2 discount this entire thing or chalk it up 2 me being a huge nutcase, that is your bizz, bro, only I all ready know who and what is directing your attitudes in so doing this, and that is the eminent and endlessly reiterated by Mountainpen, MILLIONTH-COUNCIL!!!!!!

How my fighting fills R pulling off this hyper time miracle during this unfathomable siege is an enigma and I will openly admit 2 it. I would have bet 100 trillion dollars, and said so on my taped life journal from work, on cassette number 19,733 and flip side 19,734, that they would crash and die tonight, GO BABY GO, don’t burn. OK so it ain’t the freaking sixties anymore but I can remember like it is going down live, 40 years ago on this coming night around 9:30 or so, it had just gotten dark and I was getting off the train from Atlantic City to Lindenwold, New Jersey where I ten caught the newly built back in February Patco High Speed Line train 2 the Westmont station, where I exited and walked a half mile or less 2 my apartment at 125-A Haddon Hills on Pyle Avenue, there Sergeant Carter Gomer, and moms boyfriend Sidney Cohen Crown, not Marola, was with mom and we had out whittle bwack and white TV on and I came in saying something and Sid shut me up instantly, while we all then watched the first man, my hero Neil Armstrong land on ‘Diana’ or (the moon) and make a famous statement that went, “1 small step 4 man, one giant leap 4 mankind”, yo players, I was right there and it seems like 5 freaking minutes ago, YO BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Buzz Aldrin was the number 2 man right behind him, while Collins the 3rd man on this mission was above them in orbit in the main vehicle that the lunar one exited out of and landed. Spell checker, shame on U, waving and red flagging the 2nd man 2 walk on Diana Zudlocrenessia Arteemis, C it does pay 2 come in first place and succeed in this world. General Patton will tell U this someday when he is retraced and brought up into the future. I met the old bastard as Labber Zeejins, I should know, U would say, I will meet, but I do not live in your linear observed timeline, yo.

Well Rog my pal, I played 9 games this weekend, 5 on Saturday, and 4 on Sunday, 4 a total of 63 and a half units of profit, wiping out my earlier losses from a coupe weeks back, Duhh, I knew your great system would come through, thank U. No I do not hate your cuz, she will always B #1 with me, especially in her art, but U must understand that she pulled a really wild stunt, and only she knows Y she did, and it is a bit difficult right now 4 me 2 forgive, but eventually, I will. The mystery does indeed keep building SM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Speaking of the response 2 Saturday’s mailbox ‘visitation’, let me change paragraphs and discuss WATER and MUSIC, the mighty no-no’s 4 MOUNTAINPEN, or so says the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL. I was quite obviously ETTOS attacked on my prior blog when I was telling U that
“I would tell U something about the man from DVR, Pete Viteritti. Oh well, it ain’t Benedict, yo. First, a quick amendment, as I said on a prior blog regarding ETTOS, using the #2, and meant 2 type the next key over 2 the right, the #3. ETTOS-3 and ETTOS-4 R the only 2 numbers, it is either a transmitted or an omitted thought being over-ridden by the LAMBRIGGER CULT, interfering with the 6th dimensional connection that is creating your physical connections and literally holding U in check or place in the universe, 4 a totally parochial explanation. As 4 retracing, the needed technology is not available today, I would not lie 2U, my friend. Y would UB interested in waking up such a tormented dream? Let his nightmare end and B over player, the real entity is most likely never even going 2 think about that series of dreams again, in fact, I saw him and this is what he told me, would I make up something that has this much significance, so l=[please trust me on that. Now I can help with the other situation, but U never talk about it. I want nothing at all 4 doing it, other than a short reason Y she did this, and please do not tell me she didn’t dude. Back now 2 water, we will get 2 Pete Viteritti afterwards, BR!!!!!!! A long time ago, not only was I trapped in Dogtown when Callio shipped me there the first time B4 uncle Jesus opened the door and set me free the second time, and this is all on prior blogging texts from some time back, but also, the lightning energy from our neighboring planet Jupiter, transmitted itself over 2 Earth and brooded over our waters, the mighty oceans, and brought this dream 2 a so-called beginning. Read it put in slightly other words in the beginning of any KJV or good translation of the Christian holy BIBLES. U do not need 2 understand it all, SHE tells it the way she does because some will believe it when told HER way, after-all, who is believing it when told my way, right? Capeeeeeeesch? Lester hates me. When he is not lying 2 me, he is messing with me, throwing me up against air conditioners on high apartment walls, and on and on. I have no time 4 this sick bastard that Earthlings call Satan the devil, screw him. Let him do all this, if he is so great, Y not U know what? He is a destroyer and not a creator, that is Y, stop thinking he has that kind of power. He can do powerful shirts but babe, only negative stuff. When did we ever hear it told that he healed the sick or gave sight 2 the blind, or restored other things, Capeeeeeeesch? Tell me Y this game was played and I will, what, ya jealous that I can do what U can’t?, hay rot away on it player,, it runs in my family from 62 generations, yo. Now, what the near omniscient Dave Roth said concerning me and the forbidden ‘M’ word. A mighty philosopher told me when I was dreaming that ‘I was Roman by the name of Demetrius, the top Silversmith and friend of Goddess Diana, and this mighty statement is Y the non-no music, Capeeeeeeesch? He said that, “Beware the messenger that brings the news through music, as he will B heard loudest and remembered longest”. I remember this quite well after 2 freaking thousand years, BRA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He was forced 2 drink a Hemlock Milkshake that the Dairy Queen does not serve in twenty oh nine Mrs. Marola.

Reality-3 has been a subject opened and mentioned helter skelter but never harped on and there is insufficient time 4 lots of harping here and now, but here is a bit more information, BRO. Google up THE BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN and put in quotes after it, REALITY-3, and most likely the blog from oh eight will pop up on your PC. I have pondered long and hard on whether or not I should really seriously entertain the idea that reality-3 is true. One factor that is powerful in a soon 2B made decision by me on whether or not 2 chuck this theory permanently out the window or not is this: After 1982 and beginning in 1983, the stock market had the longest bullish run in its history, from 1983 through 2000 if my memory is even close 2 accurately serving me here and if I understand the street and its 20% down-move rule of ending bulls. This would B an 18 year run, and in every year, not only was there never a 20% drop, there never was a minus at all, except in one very magical and Harold Camping Jubilee year, the year of 1994 when it dropper about one half of one perfreakingcent. Now if UR new 2 these blogs and the teachings of MORIANITY, and parallel event and ICPE, then refresh up a little and then this will, make more sense 2U, BR. The baseball season was about 2 begin, only a strike stopped it from beginning, there was no Phillies this year, and when the Flyers were soon about 2 begin their hockey season, boom, Nicky boy and sill others, hockey went on strike, what RRRRRRRR the freaking odds, I ask U all out there 4 a truly honest answer, now stand back, gasp and observe this 4 real/e and then C if I am really such a total nutcase, SSD not freaking withstanding, BRA. Now 17 out of 18 years, the DOW JONES had major gains, averaging if memory serves, at least up 2 the 1993 year, 4% over the normal 10% gain annual average. Beginning in 1995, the uptiuck was off the scale and for 3 straight years, it was up 30-40 percent each year, literally doubling in points during this tiny period, way 2 bizarre 2 all B pure random happenstance and out of my parallel event situation. But in 1995, baseball was back, the Phillies were ‘not so hot, or more like a zit faced fat girl’, 2 quote the not so nice younger gen. Aniwho, if reality 3 is going 2 win the swing vote with me here, I need 2C how this obstacle can B thought through. I mean honestly, think about it 4 a moment. The one year in these 18 years that were not super gainful years 4 the Dow Jones Industrials, was 1994. Also remember the magical count of adding 3, and my port-in-the-storm or PITSY YEARS, 1969, 1980, 1994, 2011, and 2031, yo players, get real, mathematics cannot lie, nor can it B delusional, nor ever collect SSD, B & B, no matter how far out the formula may B there Einstein. The one year of 1994 when I did not have 2 take as much daily persecution from WOMO sleaze-disease, as there was no Phillies and Flyers games 4 them 2 mess with me 2 get them 2 go the way that they need 2 go that pushes the DJIA up in the endless PE (Parallel-Event). And pow, this is the year that out of 18 years, only this one had a net loss, not much, but a net loss of a half of one %. When the next year came, the mighty hellish 1995, and the start of MORIANITY, on cassette tape, called the MORIANITY BIBLE, and became the Old Testament with the last book in it called GAS, an abbreviation, and then the first book of the New Testament was called, the Great Search and Quest 2 Find the Great Sarah Krassle, Is It Forever?, and in this mighty Jubilee year, in the PITSY system of 11-ADD 3, starting in 1969 and ending with my physical death in 2031 as Mountainpen in June, explaining Y the number 23 is so powerful in my life and Y it came up and made me lose huge amounts in roulette more than any other number that ever made me freaking lose, but staying on point here, back came my hockey and baseball nightmare, and along with it, the surging Dow in historic proportions, never ever coming close 2 doubling in its value over a tiny 3 year period ever B4 and never will again, ever. There is a hell of a lot more 2 say, but I need 2 end by finishing up a quick thing with Pete Viteritti. He is the dude that knows a Grammy Winning artist and wanted me 2 work in cohorts with this person after hearing a sampling of musical creations done by me over many years and covering many types and styles of music. Some samples were once posted up 2 my website, now defunked called www.morianity-foundation.com/. Shortly after moving in with Dawn and Ann and Chicky, or put boldly and straight up, THAT-FAMILY, from the 1970 nightmares of Ventnor, New Jersey where the water company stands ion present time, geese Louise Shannon Fonty McG, I was with Dawn and she had an appointment in the building in Pleasantville where the DVR is also located, and Pete. I stopped in and again he asked me 2 make him another tape. Things went from nightmare squared 2 nightmare 7th power from the second that I left his office, and never has looked back 4 so much as a wink of slumber, BRA!!!!!!!!!!!! WATER & MUSIC R TOTALLY TABOO 4 OL’ MOUNTAINPEN, and I could tell U some other stories that would make all of U shirt right in your under drawers, U’d never make it 2 the toilet, BRO. There R millions of thongs more that I would love 2 tell U all tonight, the trouble is that it is 20 minutes B4 the hour of 4 of the clock, and I need 2 quit and crash.

GOOGLE AND SWIS AND KSWL-2296, this is all blahhhhhh and bleeeeeeeee and blummmmmmmmmmm. Copyright 2009, Michael Mountainpen, and the BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN.

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CHAPTER NINE

“MORIANITY BIBLE 2, CHAPTER XlX, EXPLORING THE PAWM-PIE”
DATFILE: 071909.368.55-------Beginning Transmission:


Please 4 all your own sakes, enjoy or hate me and my words, but if U honestly think that U can in any way, try and psychoanalyze me, UR in 4 a very rude nasty awakening. I am consciously aware of far more than 546 deci annums as Mountainpen, the number would stretch across this line, minimum, and U could use deci or deka years. I* am no different than any one of U, remember this, other than what I am aware of, totally, while awake and conscious. A head shrinker will tell U that saying this, based on their bible, the DSM-4, means that first I have delusions, and 2 specify them in greater detail, first they will throw up grandeur, wow, if this is about as true as enjoying a major toothache more than a great day at the beach with a blond, well, whatever Congressman Oakstreet Supervoice. Speaking of a blond however, thank U Diana Arteemis 4 being there 4 me all throughout infinity, I love U so much baby girl. But moving on, someone who would willingly without batting a single eyelash, wipe out all of this galaxy in one quick fell swoop in exchange 4 being able 2 reach Nirvana, is hardly thinking he is the big machismo because he can accurately recall quintillions of whatever’s, again Bob. The world and the college gang R all so dumbed down in so far as a general factor in intelligence and awareness 2 their surroundings, that going on with this part of whatever I am trying 2 say and really words R not there 4 saying it, is pure “epitome of stupidity”, if I may quote the late, or maybe the not late, best friend of both myself and one time great friend of a man who the geek world knows only 2 well, Wilbur MacAfee, whose name ‘was’ or ‘is’ David Charles Roth, of Northeast Philadelphia. I can swear that I attended his viewing and his funeral, but if anyone out there thinks that based on what I have personally witnessed, as well as seen and know of first hand Mister McKinnon, that I’d B willing 2 swear in a court of law under oath that I totally believe that he is really dead and buried as opposed 2 maybe being on some Hawaiian beach right now with a totally different identity, then U do not know me and never did, and screw all the old songs, in any translation, BRA!!!! This sentence may definitely B used in any future Grand Jury minutes, especially if I’ve gone the way of the McGuire/Callio/Gallagher GMC, the underground one that never will B needing a government bail out, and standing 4 the GONE MISSING CLUB. Put the names in a new order now just 2 show U a little quteism here Benny Newords, and watch the initials light up Neon Style, BRO!!!!!! Gallagher/McGuire/Callio, like DERRRRRRRRR. Hope your Hyundai’s start up better than the pronunciation of that word, BRO. Back on point, grandiose delusions, huh, yeah, that must BYI would mass murder on a planetary scale just 2 have and own, or B in the state of, OBLIVION, but existors and non-existors R under the LAWTRONIC rule that goes, “NEVER THE TWAIN SHALL MEET”, and that’s that, as Esoph’s Fables goes, and songs from 1969, huh Rodney? Boy your Brigger gang is dropping like flies these days, wo. So onward now, let us explore a little further on with crapola out of the diseases of the mind bible of the head shrinker’s and the mighty self righteous world of the professional and degreed persons. Forget about paranoid schizophrenia and all the hype that moves into this realm of wonder, and instead remember the golden rule that not all of the persons that R trying 2 learn the secrets of the medical world, can indeed learn unless they’ve been invited into the very top 2 clubs that all of the real Smarty Jones non horses out there know exactly what I am referring 2 now, and this being, that there is a sort of magical triangle of equal-ness. It is all the same truth but on and along, 3 totally separate points, with imaginary lines connecting them, or hyperspace shoelaces if U prefer a little chuckle, and these 3 things R and will always and forever B, GENIUSNESS, ENLIGHTENMENT, and INSANITY. U by true definition in the DSM-4, cannot B sane nor rational should U truly qualify as either of the other 2 points in the INSANITY-TRIANGLE. It is hidden and well disguised, but this truth is in the DSM-4, go ahead and examine it real carefully, and then call me a fucping prevaricating son of a female dog at the speed of light squared, 4 all I care, BRA!!!!!!! Now at another time, we will really more deeply explore the inner caves of the secret world of not only psychiatry but how like many other inventions, got turned or was originally created 4, EVIL and DESTRUCTIVE PURPOSES. Then at another time, I am gonna do something I should not only not ever do, but should not even dare say right now that I’ll do, and that is tell a secret I know, from a boy I met at the Sarah Jacobson Haddonfield Rehab Clinic of 1972, and what he knew about THAT-FAMILY, or a hidden cousin branch that lives in Margate or Longport, New Jersey, or both and in this general vicinity, and what they did, as a part of high degreed GMC, and NOT the AUTO COMPANY, pertaining 2 what I right now will only refer 2 as the STEIMETZ SECRET, a bigger secret and more awful truth than what happened, on a surface level anyway, up in Braintree, Massachusetts in the late nineteen-fifties, by my relative, Herbert Huntington. I know a location that if the authorities were 2 take me seriously and or were not in some powerful collusion with the GMC, and if they really demolished a small building in a good size American city, more than 100 GM kids from the past 40 years, have been buried. Y dio I believe what this kid said 2 me in 1972 at school, while we were talking about the strange BOOK OF THE BEACH and my Atlantic City experiences from 1966 through the present time? Because he pulled out a small wallet-looking thing with lots of photos in it from his pocket, and proceeded then 2 show me the site, as well as inside 5 various rooms where bodies were all thrown together, a total body count of 105 if my memory is correctly serving me, and I have tried desperately 2 believe this is some sick weird trucked up joke since 1972, only deep down inside me, natch, I have always totally known much better, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!! It is doubtful 2 me, 2 say the least, that a multi-million dollar structure that if torn down would effect many millions of dollars of total incoming city revenue, would B interfered with on the mere say so of a man on Social Security Disability for the Nutcase Club. Still I will sit on this secret, always ready 2 tell what I know and about who I know, as well as give a full account of all that I know about the really dangerous “GMC”, and not the financially dangerous ones, of recent media exposure.

Many more things from the above topic and topics will come out eventually, I feel confident of this somehow, but 4 now, this is the end of that. Yesterday, I got basically no sleep at all. I had 2 pick up Marcus at the former Sir Prince known hospital called ACMC, know Sir Prince known more accurately as the Atlanticare Headquarters, in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. I had 2 then wait at Wal-Mart while his pain medications were being filled, and 75 persons were ahead of us, Dawn Marie King Laines informed me. I got home and into bed and then was needed 2 help get the pull out bed out, it seems 2B a bit defective, it should not B brand new and require the physical strength of Paula King the giant, just 2 make it work properly, Jeese Louise surfer Fonty Shannon Kick-the-car McGuire. Fortunately I was able 2 crash and die at work again, 2 make up the lost sleep, or some of it. It was extra quiet there 4 a change, totally unlike the night B4 when it was worse than hell times 10 to the power of 100. While I was at the Wal-Mart parking lot, many young super hot beauty queens between 18 and 35 were really checking me out. Even the 2 young dudes in the car with me were telling me this, or one, as he can speak a little bit of the English language. Where did the other dude come from, maybe UR wondering. Well, glad U asked me BRA!!!!!!! We were driving along Sarah Callio Pike better known Sir Prince 2 the waking world as the mighty and illustrious and quite eminent WHITE HORSE PIKE, or ROUTE-30, and we spotted one of the many friends of Marcus. He recently moved out of the place where the stabbing occurred, and is now living right behind the Egg Harbor City Diner, in a rooming house right there along the pike, the very diner where mom almost shirted a brick when the waitress told us that a contract was on my life, back in 1996 when we walked in there together 2 have a bite 2 eat, BRO. This is all on prior blogs from 2 and 3 years back, on www.blogger.com/ and try the hyperlink of drunkenhive. If this works fine and if not just GOOGLE me up, under the BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN and this should get U2 where U can archive the older blogs on this famous blogging website owned by the mighty GOOGLE SEARCH ENGINE, VHROOOOOM VHROOOOOMMMM, BRA Harley !!!!!!!!! Spell checker was no freaking help spelling out the mighty loud roaring motorcycle company. They do not even recognize the Roman Numeration system, if I type in Chapter Nine in Roman, with lX, it needs 2B added 2 the dictionary, yo player, the Briggers do not own the rights 2 the Roman symbols, BRA, what gives here? In fact, it is another LAWTRONIC rule that was built into everything long B4 the EW or the mighty Entertainment-World ever poked its head through Billy Shakespeare’s door. They must use the special thing that proves 2 those like me that R diligently searching out truths, that this is all real and accurate, as R all my claims and cry-outs 4 help, falling on totally deaf ass ears. The Roman and Greek civilizations were visited in their dreams much more intensely, by the Astral Plane residents in Olympia Proper, where I once had maps posted on a now defunked website that I could no longer afford last autumn 2 financially maintain. These maps showed the entire province of Olympia, and the exact location of Olympia proper, and many other places mentioned in my blogs, only it needed 2B done in 2-D natch, and there R3 dimensions on the Astral-Plane. None of U here and now 4 whatever reason seem 2 remember any of this. Yet here U all R, dreaming down, just as I am, from there, but where is there? It is not some afterlife, nor is it a real tangible place. Tangibility has a built in lawtronic rule that does not permit entities 2 interact directly. U must actually physically DO on the Physical Plane, not just 4 lack of a better way of saying this, think-it, and create the interaction around U with the needed space and time along with it 2B in it and maintain it until U ‘shift off’. U do remember some of this, right, look how your dreaming seems 2B here or there, and then U shift into another thing. Well dreaming is not some made up fantasy, it is THE ASTRAL, or lighter counterpart of this hyperspace material atomic realm. My point is that society was not at this time in those days, in a machine age and run so much directly by the Astral World Authority called the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL. So since mankind was more able 2B himself and herself back then, and not running in near total automation under their ‘spell’ so 2 speak, remembered dreams with these Olympians were more permitted lawtronically, even 2 the point of UFO-ABDUCTION SYNDROME LEVEL, where these INTERACTIONS at bed-time were so real, that they all in a type of mass-hypnotized society, believed that in the real physical waking world, they were being visited by these beings, these powerful GODS. In fact they were, in a sense, but this is again, topic 4 later, when more time permits, if ever, BRO!!!!!!!

Motorbikes, poison chemtrails, planes, military vessels, all day yesterday and again today R very severe and bad. This is the weekend of KARGE-DAY, U don’t really think this poor old diseased freaking illegitimate rock chucking bunt tapping grass mole forgot this, didjya???????? I do not forget things lads and lassies, and LABS, just ask Jane Dirtweeds from 1993 Atlanta ballparks how fast I forget stuff in my hellish universe, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THEY R FREAKING POURING IT ON, and it is causing me major kitty cat command, or said another way, it supernaturally throws tons of animal magnetism that would never B there naturally all around me that the females eat up like cotton candy babies. It might B normal if I was some Disney teen rock star, not an old pile of mucus slob that I am, BRA!!!!!!!!! If this continues, this hellish aerial persecution, the command will only increase, and eventually, I will somehow manage 2 fight and win over the ETTOS-IAD being powerfully transmitted on me, and I can feel it the way would feel hard cold falling hail if trapped on a Johnson Texas Highway with no way 2 stop it and nowhere 2 run and hide. One day, just one time, that is all I’ll need and when I defeat this PIE attack from this vicious MIOLLIONTH-COUNCIL, the world will turn around on its axis, and the entire structure of things now run and controlled by the LAMBRIGG CULT, will B forever altered. Study your holy BIBLE, then study MORIANITY, UR all gonna C this and it will blow your freaking minds.

I have not done this in a while, and if time permitted, I’d do lots more, it is not me that is running out of stuff, as this will never happen, my list of laundry is virtually freaking endless. Remember some time back, 4 the older longer following Blogaudians, when I gave U all things 2 try doing, starting with the mighty FASCITAR? Then I’d give U this and then that and so on, wemember Elmer? U all think or most, that U can put this life in a box, just like the mighty GAMES EXPERT, also Sir-Prince known as the MENTALIST. Well he found out, or the Brigger’s scrip allowed this phase 4 being named Patrick Jane, 2 find out, through the imagination of the show’s creators out in Caliwood, that U cannot put things in these nice tidy comfy cozy boxes, just because we may wish 2 do so. Sahwee, things R as they R, and because this is all a dream out, even the Astral life is a great Lawtronic dream, out and away from the EWI, or the VOID INFINITY. Void is phase one, Astral is phase 2, Physical is phase 3, and those existing on this physical world as a fictionally created character, R phase 4 beings. All this is just rote and reiteration, and U will find all these statements made herein today on prior blogging texts. All this being said, take a cassette and a small recorder and randomly fill it up with any music or television source material. Then tape over it giving some kind of account of your daily activity or say whatever U wanna say, but stop here ands there and then hit play, and see what the prior message is 4U based on what U now were just saying on your tape-over. I have known the power of this secret, talk about a real secret, 4 about 37 years now, since the early seventies. U know the Sarah J. Cobson and Steimetz days of the GMC. How can the Lambriggers live with themselves? They have all stolen me totally beyond blind over the past 4 decades, and made 50 to 300 billion dollars now from it, and they know I am hurting and bouncing checks trying 2 pay my bills and stay a jump ahead of the King family grip choking what little money I used 2 have 2 pay my legal responsibilities, and these diseased mother fucping trash sit out there and mock me and laugh. What total pure rotten filth is this, and what did mom really raise up? Aniwho, try this tape thing, if U wanna get your minds blown all the way out 2 infinity. If U don’t wanna C some powerful shirt, DON’T DO THIS, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I do not want any part of them and their disease, but still, no conscience, no shame, no humanity, and then look how they fake out how wonderful and humane they R, give me a break mystery builder girl, and all of U!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Wanna know how truly fucping evil this bunch of whack off jobs weelwee R Mister Wabbit Fwudd? Let me discuss Pete over at the DVR who through him I later met Jennifer Washburn at HR Advantage, all part of the Atlanticare system after Jimmy Stone fired me on September one of 2004, and early in oh-five I was back on my disability benefits again that I was collecting starting in the autumn of 1994 when I told the government shrinks that Summer was up in the future messing with me, and would have made the great disability law firm of Binder & Binder quite proud of me, 4 getting on the system first try, just by telling my true nightfreakingmare story. Yo, players.

Well, if nobody ever wants 2 try the FASCITAR, or the OVERTAPING MESSAGE SYSTEM, or any of the 10 or more other wild things that I have suggested that U perform in order 2 help verify I tell truths and am not a total nutcase madman, and giving me a greater credibility with the world out here, then finem, as I know what really is happening. I know that when no one will do it, it is the PAWM-PIE, hard at work, using ETTOS-2. They R transmitting the thoughts right through 2 your minds, “don’t waste your time doing anything that this nut job says, or UR as nutty and whack as he is”, and blahhhhhh and bleeeeeeeee and blummmm. IAD, or Influence And Domination is part of their teck tool as well. They can do many things that UR clueless about 2 get all of U2 never listen or give me the smallest benefit of the doubt 2 al the things that I claim R true and would have no worldly reason 2B lying about nor wasting so much time on frivolously. Yes, we will go right on forever EXPLORING THE PAWM-PIE. Well, I will at least go on with my marching orders, telling what I know, what I know about THEM, what THEY R doing 2 me, and endlessly begging someone with power and clout 2 help me get out of eternal HELL. But I know all ready that it will B a futile and list cause, a total waste of my energy and time. Yet on I go, trying and trying and trying forever. A strange thing is being transmitted 2 all internet users, by the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL, some sort of an attitude and concept or precept about what all this is out here that U all tend 2 name upon occasion, cyberspace. When U use the telephone and speak 2 someone that U may know or may not know, U never think of this as some un-real other world, am I correct, just tell me this, am I? Yet this system here is no different, not one bit, not at all, yet people THINK of it or they R being TRANSMITTED 2 with the PAWM-PIE MC-TOOL, 2C this as the “REAL WORLD” verses the “CYBER-WORLD”, as though this blogger 4 instance is not even real, that his life and his complaints R just some product of and in some meaningless cyberspace. Y is this any different than using the telephone system, just tell me freaking Y, someone, OK? I still make the offer that I have made B4 and will again. Anyone at all, with clout, willing 2 help me out of an unspeakable and totally despicable nightmare hell, will B given 50% after any taxes and any legal fees R subtracted into a net amount, that is one half, I will split the award 50/50, and it will B sizable, billions and billions and billions of USD. These enemies have done inhuman things 2 me 4 decades, and R humans made of flesh and blood. Anyone can go down and no one is 2 big nor so damn impervious that they cannot B taken down and sued 2 their last dime 4 what they did 2 me, BRA. YO, PLAYERS, this is not some non real cyber offer, it is a REAL FUCPING OFFER, BRA!!!!!!!!

WHERE IS MAGNEFREAKINGSONIC WHEN I NEED IT, BRO???????????????????

GOOGLE AND SWIS AND KSWL-2297, this is all copyrighted intellectual property belonging to Michael Wayne Mountainpen, it is total truth, and blahhhhhh and bleeeeeeeee and blummmmmm, and END TRANSMISSION, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!