Chapter 17 My Witness List, Messenger,Dangerfield,Thaxton, And Etc.
Wednesday, May 31, 2006 Chapter 17 My Witness List, Messenger,Dangerfield,Thaxton, And
Well I got through memorial day weekend, and as I type, there is a low
loud flying c ia-nsa, milituforce air vehicle flying & circling the
hammonton library. U don't scare me a bit, it is u that is worried about
what I will tell to the human race, and there ain't a hot-hurl bottle
that u can do about it.
I was sexually molested at age fifteen, by a man who resides to this day
in Somers Point, NJ,and was told if I tell, no one would believe me, as
there is a major click here in the ACNJ area, and he was
'''''CONNECTED'''''. Perhaps a wise guy, perhaps not, but there are many
ways to be connected into very powerful positions.
When I tried to blog on the 26th of May, I was super frikin hacked,
notice how I'd appear to be talking about something, and then boom, I'm
somewhere completely off, someone ILLEGALLY edited my blog and efed with
it, especially when I attempted to tell you the story back in '75, when
2 lifeguard mascott dirtball bullies, for no fathomable reason
whatsoever, went up yo me on the beach, grabbed me by the back of the
neck, hit me, threw me and shoved me like a heavy shopping cart, and
accused me of havin evil and unholy sexual relations with my mother, and
plenty of other filthy lewd and crude, and lascivious words that would
make most marine corps drill sargents blush and yell for mommy. I DID
NOTHING TO THEM N O T H I N G AT ALL that would or could, ever warrant
nor excuse this behavior, but hay man, tough beans for me, I can't get
justice when it is the great and powerful ATLANTIC CITY BEACH PATROL.
Checkem out on the freggin web, www.acbp.com. Of
course, they followed me to the streets where the Hilton hotel stands
today, and while I hid and shook in deer-fear for my life, they even
entered a motel that the manager let me hide in, in a first floor public
to hotel guests, bathroom. My screams for help got the motel emps to
dial 911, and police car came screaching down pacific avenue and got me.
I told them at the station what they did, and after lots of talking and
paperwork, they took me to the lifeguard tower where the incident was
nearest to. They, all the guard force, and several AC police officers,
had them line up and everyone was laughing at me and thought it was real
funny, 2 big muscle dudes, beating on a frail little shrimp who has
trouble beating his 7 rear old girl cousin at the time, in an arm
wrestle, and by ten, she slammed me down like I was trying to hold off a
freight train, and she was just an average 5 foot 80 pound 10 year old
girl. I am not into sports, I see this huge sham of the gods for exactly
what it is, A DISTRACTION TO AVOID THE NIGHTMARE OF NON-OBLIVION, EVER,
EVER, EVER. Bullies think they are so tough, real heros, like our
bully-hero? us military: common, can't you see what bullies live 4, our
blood? Getting off on picking on those that cannot defend themselves,
well, how do u spell the total epitome of shame?
My poor mother had just met Sarah, at her great jitbag water company in
ACNJ, www.acmua.com, and that night she went to
bed and fell into a restless and ugly sleep, you know the kind, the kind
that keeps the AMBIEN'S in business, and part of the BILLIONAIRES. She
dreamed that big Sarah approached her at her office, and demanded a
property we had in LONG BEACH ISLAND, IN BRANT BEACH TOWNSHIP, NEW
JERKSEY, NOT MISPELLED. Sarah, in my dreams, demanded A LARGE MOTORCYCLE
TYPE OF CHAIN, BACK IN 1969 IN EARLY MIDDISH dECEMBER, shortly after my
15th birthday, as michael mountainpen. 15 is a very powerful number for
sarah, so is its inverse of 51, and only one of many examples, in a
military area that in named by this number, shortly after the so called
crashed alien ship, in Rosewell, New Mexico. Both 51 & 15, are going to
be harped on major big time, throughout the rest of the MORIANITY BIBLE.
The last time Sarah and all her friends, and I, saw each other in my
human life here; we were on the local bus that went from the 'then'
Arkansas Avenue Bus Terminal, all the way to Philadelphia, passing both
the water works, which back in 1970, the only acmua office, was the old
building on Main Street, in Olesantville,as it wasn't for 8 more years
in '78, that they constructed that ugly building at 401 Virginia Avenue,
in ACNJ. Both myself, and Sarah and her large gang of girlfriends, got
off at exact stops. My stop was in Oaklyn, a half block from my
apartment door, and they got off at the water works, to see their aunt
Victoria, who used to tell me that I had "THE MOST GORGEOUS HAIR", over
and over again, I was scared she wanted to rape me, the way she looked
at me, and her bi-sexual boyfriend, mister Thomas J. Reale, did in fact
rape me. When I escaped all this horrific shit, I was on my way home,
and Sarah knew I'd be on that bus. The all sat there, she was still
calling me, 'THAT BOY, THERE'S THAT BOY' while her friends also said
stuff, and scared me. Two years later, my mom and I went to see the
snowstorm at the shore, it was quite a site, deep snow on a jersey
beach, all the way to where it meats the ocean waves. Right near where
this frightening girlgang got off that night by the Plesantville Water
Works, [ACMUA]; the bus was traveling slowly due to weather conditions,
and they somehow knew mom and I would be on that bus, and Sarah threw a
powerful snowball at the bus, striking the precise window that mom and I
were sitting at. She is so godsdamn powerful, it is frightening. That
thick large hard bus window smashed into pieces and broke out, with a
sound so loud, that my mother never heard too well again out of her
right ear, as she was at the window seat. Remember, Sarah in an upline
world loves me with all her giant teen queen heart, but downline, here
in this f---ked up reality, she abhores and detests me, as I never
showed any romantic interest in her, and u just do not act that way to a
honest to gods SUPER-CHICK like her. I saw her a year after that, also
from the window of a bus, run full speed without even looking down,
across the small dangerous waterpipe near what used to be, and back then
was, the R U F F U FORD car dealership, and without looking down, it is
unthinkable how she could accomplish this, as anyone knows that is local
to Jersey shore area, that pipe has ring like upstructions every yard or
so, only a girl that can defy gravity and fly like an honest to god
super-girl, could do this, no not even disney's LIZZY MCGUIRE could pull
that off, let alon throw a snow ball with so much force that the bus
wobbled, and the driver had to stop until he could calm down and stop
shaking, his exact words I heard him tell to a Plesantville Constaple On
Patrol, where you get the abbreviation of COP from, by the way.
What u still do not have full awareness to, even if you are 100% current
in MB, is that a i5 year old boy, with a very troubled life, from
Oaklyn, NJ, fits deeply and hellishly into all this SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH
KARGE KRASSLE situation. My parents in 1970, were divorced, as dad was a
treasure hunter, working both with the great mel fisher and kip wagner,
the 2 famous at the time 'jocque cousto's', in the treasure location and
salvage game, their companies being the real 8 corp and treasure salvors
inc. My father was shown by the great Sarah-Stacey JKK, wher hundreds of
millions of dollars in booty brom spanish treasure galleons, had been
sunk. When she wants to add beautiful things from our world to her
kanwal celestrial astral palace, she causes diana the earth lightning
goddess to generate numerous spiraling electrical storms in an area over
her waters, HURRICANES, and then she proceeds to sink the ship, and
collect the beautiful things for entry to her great palace. But she told
my dad where stuff was, and mother divorced him, and too much occured
for me to try to tell today. Back to the 15 year old boy Russel Thaxton.
He had no way of knowing that on a particular night, my mom would not be
homw, we were friends from school, and socialized occasionally, no big
scene. He knew I had no brothers nor sisters, but how could he have
known to walk 3 miles from someone he was staying with, all the way to
oaklyn,nj, from haddonfield, nj, where I lived with mom in a small
apartment on oakland avenue. He knew my mom would break him in pieces,
if he had rung the doorbell at after one AM on a school night, for any
reason other than needing the hynick manuver done in the next 20
seconds. But she was out that night, with her boyfriend Sid Crown. The
reason Russ Thaxton was out and needed to be with a buddy he could
confide in, will become clear momentarily. He did not get along well at
home, and was living with grandparents, the story of his parents is
truly awful. Girl walking down a filly city street, dirtbag guy likes
gir, then rapes girl. The offspring----poor Russ. Since the grands took
him in, establishment did not force him to be orphaned and grow up to
manhood in either fostercare, institutional, or homed out, with schmucks
that usually only do it to get financial benefits. As I type, there is a
nasty chopper attack here at the Hammonton Library, Suck my lungs
donaldsmoke, u impress me like a ton of monkey cum. He came over dead
drunk, after putting down a full fifth of good old russuin vodka, 15
years old and soaking wet weight of just over a buck 20, he was dancing
with the moonbeams, but all this was part of Sarah's HUGE PLOT OF DOOM,
FOR ALL CONCERNED. It seems, the lady and her husband, both
schoolteachers at our school, well, the lady teacher was more than
interested in Russ, for purposes of helping a young lad better reach
maturity in a decent and healthy way. She molested him sexually, over
and over, Mrs. Goodfellow, and they went on later to marry, he joined
the USMC, they had a baby, she left her loyal husband and family of12
years, to fall in love with a child, and basicly wreck his life.
Marriage lasted a few years, and then invitations to the divorce lawyers
were sent. Anyway, he comes over having been awakened from another
bl--j--, took a fifth of vodka from their kitchen, and drank it straight
from the bottle, while walking 3 freggin miles from his pad to mind,
rang the bell, and I thought I'd shit when I saw him all pink eyed and
swaying, at that ungodsly hour. One thing led to the other, he tells me
his whole story that I am now telling onto MB [MORIANITY BIBLE], andI
was so shocked, I had to wipe my but in the bathroom, no lie. Then we
got really'60's rapping' as we all called it then, where dya think the
talking music got its name, us boomers made the mess out of the world,
blaming it on the WW2 war-gen, ALL COP OUTS, and bull. Abridging a very
unplesant long story, he finished talking, grabed a tiny dumbell given
to me by mom's boyfriend, to 'toughen me up a bit', I never used it,
could barely get 10 pounds off the ground for crissake, but he had one
in each arm, lying flat on his back and did well over 100 presses with
each arm, kid was a dynamo, of course I wasn't equal to most 9 year old
girls. Anyway, I tell him about Sarah, the magic chain, how she stole it
in a dream and then it 'really was gone', and on and on. I left nothing
out friend, NOTHING, even showed him the equivelant to the TEENAGED
VERSION OF MB. It was called the BOOK OF BEACH, hey why the hell not, it
was all about a city on the beach, and the dangerous but mysterious, and
froghtening inhabitants that I met there, first while vacationing at the
trinidad motel on TENNESSEE AVENUE, with my mother 8 times, every late
june and mid august fr0m 1965 through 1968. Starting in 69, I was
allowed to go by local bus, very convenient, door to door, and my little
paper route gave me the loot I needed to get bus tickets, and have a
lunch there, etc. Way too many strange and spurious events occured, to
even think about trying to get into any specifics right now, that is
what LATER ON if for.
I am under heavy milituforce AIR-SIEGE today, yesterday it was on the
ground asaults, lots of noise, they love to use noise against those they
consider their enemy, remember how they blasted AND BLASTED LOUD MUSIC
AND LOUD TALKING MEGASPEAKERS AT THE BRANCH DAVIDIANS IN WACO TEXAS IN
THE NINETIES? Nothing they do to me is unrecognized by me, from what I
know is being done to many other of their enemies, and we wonder why we
have enemies around the world. We preach human rights and freedom, and
then torture and kill innocent women and children around the world, in a
long run takeover plan of WORLD DOMINATION, AND I MEAN T O T A
L!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When there was no internet blogging and the whole info highway was first
under construction, I tried getting my message out with FAKE PHONE
CONVERSATIONS. My electronic equipment, could alter voice sounds, so I
could talk as me, and then change sine wave to talk as my 'other end of
phoner'. I'd spill my living gutts, making some hotass tapes, that
really got the meassage out there. Many of the huge dow jones drops over
the last 18 years or so was due to a major score. Just the right things
said, make 12 copies on a second hand copier that made 4 at 4 times
normal speed, and I was able to really punch out some copies. One night,
before knowing about the water company or any of the stuff I learned
from 1996 through 2006, by pure random chance, I placed 4 tapes on
boardwalk benches near showboat and trumps-taj casinos, just a few
blocks from 401 Virginia ACMUA, and the very next day, IRAQ INVADED
KAWAIT. At present, I have insufficient info to accurately tie together
every exact loose end, but I can make claim in all honesty, that the
stuff going on over there in the persian gulf, all this terrorism crap,
and all this shit I am telling u about in ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY, is
all totally neatly tied and wrapped together, fitting as does, the
perfect glove, including disco queen Donna Summer, as well.
Jesus the great mesiah, quite a few years back, said 2 fastenating and
documented things to the apostle PETER. First he starts out praising him
for his enlightened 'knowing' that jesus was the son of god, and then
went on to tell him that he would build the entire church and faith
system upon him, as he is a firm solid rock, and he will recieve keys to
the kingdom. He is in charge of security so top speak of the giganic
system and networking of giant astral highways leading into and out of
'heaven' SAHASRA DAL KANWAL, AS WE ASTRAL PLANERS REFER TO IT AS. bUT
NOT 5 MINUTES LATER, JESUS WENT ON TO EXPLAIN TO HIM, AND THE OTHER
DISCIPLES, ABOUT HIS PLAN TO SAVE HUMAN BEINGS FROM THEIR EVIL SELVES,
AND WHEN PETER HEARD OF JESUS'S PLAN TO SACRIFICE HIMSELF AS THE LAMB
FOR THE WORLD TO GAIN SALVATION THROUGH THE SHEDDING OF HIS BLOOD, PETER
JUMPED UP, HOLLARING, NEVER SHALL THIS BE CONE TO YOU MASTER. Hay,
speaking humanly, a helluva nice comeback statement for a real friend
who cares about u to make, or so u would think. But Jeses answered him
back in loud but controlled utterings, saying, "GET BEHING ME SATAN".
Jssh, he just called his pal the devil, right after saying he was gonna
be the rock of his church, and upon death, would be in charge of the
city gates, and besides that, wo, he said he likes u to much to see you
get crucified by the evil roman emoire, on a cross. BUT U R NOT C-ING
THE BIG PICTURE, AND IF YOU INSIST ON READING THESE SCRIPTURES 3
DIMENSIONALLY, YOU'LL NEVER GET THE CLEAR PICTURE. What was going on was
E T T O S, [ELECTROMAGNETIC THOUGHT TRANSMISSION AND OMMISION SYSTEM],
from some of the other olympian gods, one of them being APPOLOLUCIFER.
It was not peter, but this crudbag other god influencing peter on his
mental channel, through the powers of ETTOS. Years ago I passed out
leaflets calling my princess, the disco queen, SATAN, THE DEVIL. If
someone allows appololucifer to operate successfully through their
mental channel, did my 62nd grandfather do any less to the great APOSTLE
PETER, THE ROCK OF THE FRIGGIN CHRISTIAN CHURCH, for crissake? What she
did, and allowed to continue, to me, through her sick and diseased
games, is uncintionable, I so saith again, GET AWAY FROM ME DONNA
SUMMER, YOUR DEVIL. Maybe love is unkind, and maybe the twins fell the
day before you went to the waverly, but if I am so wrong and twisted,
and my mind is so messed up as you say, THEN WHAT'S WITH THE WIG ON YOUR
HEAD ALL THEASE YEARS, TO MAKE YOU APPEAR LIKE THE GREAT SARAH? Ever
since the ATLANTIC OCEAN, THROUGH ME, wrote 'LOVE IS FOR CARPENTERS'
back in early june of 80, you could not wait to get on that show a few
months later, and wear your hair the exact way she does, just as I state
these facts, in that song.
Anyway, when mother had her'CHAIN DREAM' after meeting SSJKK for the
first time at her job at ACMUA, sarah offered her 50 grand for the
property. This property was owned by my mom'm father, my grandfather,
director assistant of education at the university of pennsylvania. It
was lost in a forced bankruptcy, equivelant to a donald trump hostile
takeover, u know, they box u in, fuktabingle with u and squeeze, and
then call the loan, evil trumpites are running rampant now, starting
with the ronald reagen greed corporation of 1981, I can tell u that I
did not vote for the bastard, first or 2nd election. The human race sees
him as a hero, what a laugh when guys like lincoln and carter deserve
your praise a nonillion times more than this bum ever could. Saw him
wandering around ricktown not long ago, he asked me how to get to the
united states, he appears to be lost. The sonuvabitch is lost all right,
and he's not gonna find the united states.
Let me tell u how u can use illusion to fool your higher levels of
mentalness into believing a lie, that can in some cases help, but
others, hurt u, so listen carefully as to proper usage of this
technique. Pick a bright starry night and go to a not so well lit ares.
Put your head up at the stars, do not look away from the sky-roof'. Now
begin to spin around with arms outstretched, around and around and count
one mississippi, 2, and so forth up to at least 50, then come to a
direct stop after spinning just as fast as u are physically able to. Now
keep looking up, stand still, try not to fall over, and if u are very
old or too ill, natually, do not do this. Watch the stars now, while u
do nothing at all. U forced the stars around and around as u were
spinning, and now that u have got their undivided attention, they are
going to spin for u. After it stops, go the other way and repeat this
exercise. If you're life is running bad, never never do this, but if
things start turning around and it is getting better for u, DO IT, DO
IT, DO IT. It forces magnetics to stay in the direction that they are
already in for you presently, and even more, it begins to even amplify
the direction, either positively or negatively, the gods help u. You
would say, GOD HELP YOU. There are many gods, and the christian bible
admits to this, and goes on to say that only the great SSJKK is the one
for us fleshmen here to be worshipping. I worship and adore her more
than the human race could ever know, SHE IS MY TEEN-QUEEN, and always
has been, and always will be.
Now, a bit more on parallel event. If u have a present-time-roulette-
table running say, a 5:1 PE [PARALLEL-EVENT], on the 3rd parametet of
RED-BLACK, that is to say that after 30 EVEN-LOW OUTCOMES occuring since
u walked up to this table, next-spin statistic is 5for red, and 25 for
black, the spread of one occurance over the other is equals 25 minus 5
for a 20-SPREAD. Later in the game, as long as this 5:1 ratio continues,
and you would only place bets there should it continue, lets bring the
math problem a bit further along now: Table now has a total of 60
EVEN-LOW'S. This is twice the 30, but the ratio is still at 5:1. Now
this means that only 12 red outcomes follow on the next spin, but 48
black spin outcomes follow on the next spin. Again with simple
subtraction, the spread between one outcome of black and the other
outcome of red is 48 minus 12. So if you wer placing bets from the 20
unit spread resulting from 25 minus 5, now instead of 20 units, you have
48 minus 12, or a 36 spread, so starting with a 20 soread, and playing
to a 36 spread, equals 36 minus 20 or a SIXTEEN UNIT SPREAD. People have
laughed at me when I talk about gett ing sixteen chips, or even just
1,2,3,4 -- hay assholes, you can bet chips of any color, red, green,
black, purple, orange. All tables in ACNJ allow 1000 dollar outside
roulette bets, that's an easy 16 wins, or 16 grand for an afternoon
standing at a table, stick-figure charting 12 paeallel events, sipping
ginger ale, and looking at pretty cocktail waitresses. Yea, on red chip
5 dollar value, 16 chips is 80 smacks, but on green 25 dollar level it
is $400, on black 100$ level, it would become one thousand six hundred
dollars, the purple 500 dollar chips at 16 wins would pull in a cool 8
grand, and orange babies as I callem or $1,000.00 chips, well u go ahead
and win 16 more times than you lose in a few hours, and walk out with 16
grand, and do this twice a day for a month, and I would be proud to be
your undertaker, cause they aint down there in ACNJ to let u have their
$, they are there for yours. And see, the 5:1 PE did not ever change, u
c, the math works this way, in a nutshell" The longer an event goes with
50/50 chance things, the attempt to reach parity or equalness, forever
increases, hence 50/50 chances are equally outcomed at infinity.
However, thepercentages go down as parities are attempting to reach and
merge ad infinity, yet simutaneously, the gap or spread, in a linear
number, measured in units/chips, always grows larger and farther apart,
hence a good established PE should be played until the ratio drops, such
as with the example og 6:1, dropping back to 5 or 4; or a 4:1, dropping
down to 3. But remember, a steady minimum 4:1 PE, and you can expect a
7% advantage in roulette, of course nothing is ever too good, you must
forgive the table for building in a legal advantage to beat us, which is
their'ZERO EFFECT', CALLED THAT BECAUSE THE ZERO NUMBERS ARE COLORED
GREEN, AND ON SINGLE ZERO GAME TABLE, YOU LOSE ALL YOUR OUTSIDE BET WHEN
THIS COMES OUT, OR ON TABLES WITH A 0 AND A DOUBLE 0, SAME ODDS, THE
EXTRA 0 MEABS 2 TIMES THE CHANCE FOR THE HOUSE VIG TO STRIKE, BUT WHEN
IT DOES STRIKE, THEY CAN ONLY REMOVE HALV OF YOUR OUTSIDE BET AMOUNT,
EXAMPLE, BET 100, LOSE ON GREEN WITH ONLY ONE AT TABLE, LOSE 100, BUT IF
TWO GREENS ARE ON TABLE, YOU ONLY LOSE 50 BUCKS.
aN EVIL MAN STARTED A VISCIOUS RUMOR ABOUT ME, RIGHT AFTER THE LAST TIME
i EVER SAW SARAH AND HER FRIENDS IN THE HUMAN REALM AS MICHAEL
MOUNTAINPEN, AND i KNOW THEY PUT HIM UP TO IT, he had the blatent
testicals to tell everyone in town, that I had freaked out, and gone
nuts. Lots og guilty viscious and totally evil people around here, wish
I would go off and lose it, KEEP A WISHIN' YA BOWLS OF
UP-CHUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The GIANT TRIPPLE EX * ASTERISK KEMTRAIL,was placed in the sky, by order
of sarah's human world family, to let me know in 1969, that I now have a
powerful enemy in the human world, that was hellbent on wrecking and
ruining my innocent pathetic little life. I did nothing to deserve being
beaten up and cursed at by the AC beach patrol, I did not deserve sexual
molestation, having everything I ever did in my life financially ruined,
made sick, and the list goes on and on. I am going to get in contact
with CIVIL LIBERTIES people, I"ll fight these skummytoiletlappers, till
the godsdamn sun blows out of the sky and incinerates this sick evil
world. Of course, we astral dreamers merely dream other places, and with
the CHARMED-CLEANERS magical powers of hyper-interdimensionalization, we
would never know the difference, the sun, the entire universe, woudn't
matter 1 frikin kit. I know mortal mind has trouble grasping these
concepts, but it is only so true, UNFORTUNATELY, U C, THERE JUST AINT NO
OBLIVION. YOU ARE HERE. SAY THAT 6OO TIMES, I AM HERE, THEN SEE THE
TRUTH. TIME, EVERYTHING TANGIBLE, ALL OF IT, THAT IS NOT HERE, WE PUT IT
IN SO TO SPEAK, TO GIVE US OUR DREAMS IN PHYSICALLITY. Yes, when Russ
Thaxton, got me to burn my book of beach, maybe he thought it was a good
thing, but years later in adult life, I was able to look at this from a
hindsight perspective, and see, Mrs. Goodfellow gave him that BJ that
night, for a bigger cosmic reason than waking up horney and wanting to
do it with a child, no way, how could he have known to come over, I
never talked to him about my mom dating, not something I was proud nor
too happy about, no it was all part of a huge cosmic plot. THE PLOT WAS
TO GET RID OF THE ORIGINAL EVIDENCE, THE BOOK OF BEACH, as these journal
writings, if now in my possession, I'm totally confident, would aid me
in a major way, in my quest to get JUSTICE FROM THESE WICKED CHILD
MOLESTORS, NOTICE THE 'COOINCIDENCE HERE'? rUSS MOLESTED TO GET HIM OVER
TO MY APARTMENT ALL DRUNK AND UPSET, ME MOLESTED TO GET ME TO COME
RUNNING TO SARAH? Sorry sollie, not buyin' into any of this horrific
shit for a singe microseck. On top of that, the huger kicker still, is
where Mr. Thomas J. Reale, of Somers Point, NJ, molested me: He owned
the entire block in Vetnor, NJ, the town just south of ACNJ, of CORNWALL
AVENUE AT THE BAY, just east of the big marina towers building. What did
he eventually turn the block into, forever destroying evidence of where
he raped and molested me, I'll gladly tell ya my wonderful MORIANS, the
vetnor water works, Both Brigantine, to the north of ACNJ, and Vetnor,
to the south of ACNJ, are all sister companies to the AC MUNICIPAL
UTILITIES AUTHORITY, again the website is: www.acmua.com
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Well, they wrecked my blog om May 26th, and I said if they keep messing
with me, an earthquake would come, just as the one I caused to show that
I remember what they did to my mother, making her die a grusome terrible
painful lingering death, after the dream sarah gave to her.They did this
the day after x-mas, and that is why I caused the huge tidal wave in the
indian ocean late in '04. If this does not back off, I do not dare blog
my next move, but you'll all know it, real damn soon, the MOMENT THAT IT
OCCURS. My loyal morians have nothing to fear from me, only my viscious
and evil enemied do, THAT'T A P R O M I S E.
Well I got through memorial day weekend, and as I type, there is a low
loud flying c ia-nsa, milituforce air vehicle flying & circling the
hammonton library. U don't scare me a bit, it is u that is worried about
what I will tell to the human race, and there ain't a hot-hurl bottle
that u can do about it.
I was sexually molested at age fifteen, by a man who resides to this day
in Somers Point, NJ,and was told if I tell, no one would believe me, as
there is a major click here in the ACNJ area, and he was
'''''CONNECTED'''''. Perhaps a wise guy, perhaps not, but there are many
ways to be connected into very powerful positions.
When I tried to blog on the 26th of May, I was super frikin hacked,
notice how I'd appear to be talking about something, and then boom, I'm
somewhere completely off, someone ILLEGALLY edited my blog and efed with
it, especially when I attempted to tell you the story back in '75, when
2 lifeguard mascott dirtball bullies, for no fathomable reason
whatsoever, went up yo me on the beach, grabbed me by the back of the
neck, hit me, threw me and shoved me like a heavy shopping cart, and
accused me of havin evil and unholy sexual relations with my mother, and
plenty of other filthy lewd and crude, and lascivious words that would
make most marine corps drill sargents blush and yell for mommy. I DID
NOTHING TO THEM N O T H I N G AT ALL that would or could, ever warrant
nor excuse this behavior, but hay man, tough beans for me, I can't get
justice when it is the great and powerful ATLANTIC CITY BEACH PATROL.
Checkem out on the freggin web, www.acbp.com
course, they followed me to the streets where the Hilton hotel stands
today, and while I hid and shook in deer-fear for my life, they even
entered a motel that the manager let me hide in, in a first floor public
to hotel guests, bathroom. My screams for help got the motel emps to
dial 911, and police car came screaching down pacific avenue and got me.
I told them at the station what they did, and after lots of talking and
paperwork, they took me to the lifeguard tower where the incident was
nearest to. They, all the guard force, and several AC police officers,
had them line up and everyone was laughing at me and thought it was real
funny, 2 big muscle dudes, beating on a frail little shrimp who has
trouble beating his 7 rear old girl cousin at the time, in an arm
wrestle, and by ten, she slammed me down like I was trying to hold off a
freight train, and she was just an average 5 foot 80 pound 10 year old
girl. I am not into sports, I see this huge sham of the gods for exactly
what it is, A DISTRACTION TO AVOID THE NIGHTMARE OF NON-OBLIVION, EVER,
EVER, EVER. Bullies think they are so tough, real heros, like our
bully-hero? us military: common, can't you see what bullies live 4, our
blood? Getting off on picking on those that cannot defend themselves,
well, how do u spell the total epitome of shame?
My poor mother had just met Sarah, at her great jitbag water company in
ACNJ, www.acmua.com
bed and fell into a restless and ugly sleep, you know the kind, the kind
that keeps the AMBIEN'S in business, and part of the BILLIONAIRES. She
dreamed that big Sarah approached her at her office, and demanded a
property we had in LONG BEACH ISLAND, IN BRANT BEACH TOWNSHIP, NEW
JERKSEY, NOT MISPELLED. Sarah, in my dreams, demanded A LARGE MOTORCYCLE
TYPE OF CHAIN, BACK IN 1969 IN EARLY MIDDISH dECEMBER, shortly after my
15th birthday, as michael mountainpen. 15 is a very powerful number for
sarah, so is its inverse of 51, and only one of many examples, in a
military area that in named by this number, shortly after the so called
crashed alien ship, in Rosewell, New Mexico. Both 51 & 15, are going to
be harped on major big time, throughout the rest of the MORIANITY BIBLE.
The last time Sarah and all her friends, and I, saw each other in my
human life here; we were on the local bus that went from the 'then'
Arkansas Avenue Bus Terminal, all the way to Philadelphia, passing both
the water works, which back in 1970, the only acmua office, was the old
building on Main Street, in Olesantville,as it wasn't for 8 more years
in '78, that they constructed that ugly building at 401 Virginia Avenue,
in ACNJ. Both myself, and Sarah and her large gang of girlfriends, got
off at exact stops. My stop was in Oaklyn, a half block from my
apartment door, and they got off at the water works, to see their aunt
Victoria, who used to tell me that I had "THE MOST GORGEOUS HAIR", over
and over again, I was scared she wanted to rape me, the way she looked
at me, and her bi-sexual boyfriend, mister Thomas J. Reale, did in fact
rape me. When I escaped all this horrific shit, I was on my way home,
and Sarah knew I'd be on that bus. The all sat there, she was still
calling me, 'THAT BOY, THERE'S THAT BOY' while her friends also said
stuff, and scared me. Two years later, my mom and I went to see the
snowstorm at the shore, it was quite a site, deep snow on a jersey
beach, all the way to where it meats the ocean waves. Right near where
this frightening girlgang got off that night by the Plesantville Water
Works, [ACMUA]; the bus was traveling slowly due to weather conditions,
and they somehow knew mom and I would be on that bus, and Sarah threw a
powerful snowball at the bus, striking the precise window that mom and I
were sitting at. She is so godsdamn powerful, it is frightening. That
thick large hard bus window smashed into pieces and broke out, with a
sound so loud, that my mother never heard too well again out of her
right ear, as she was at the window seat. Remember, Sarah in an upline
world loves me with all her giant teen queen heart, but downline, here
in this f---ked up reality, she abhores and detests me, as I never
showed any romantic interest in her, and u just do not act that way to a
honest to gods SUPER-CHICK like her. I saw her a year after that, also
from the window of a bus, run full speed without even looking down,
across the small dangerous waterpipe near what used to be, and back then
was, the R U F F U FORD car dealership, and without looking down, it is
unthinkable how she could accomplish this, as anyone knows that is local
to Jersey shore area, that pipe has ring like upstructions every yard or
so, only a girl that can defy gravity and fly like an honest to god
super-girl, could do this, no not even disney's LIZZY MCGUIRE could pull
that off, let alon throw a snow ball with so much force that the bus
wobbled, and the driver had to stop until he could calm down and stop
shaking, his exact words I heard him tell to a Plesantville Constaple On
Patrol, where you get the abbreviation of COP from, by the way.
What u still do not have full awareness to, even if you are 100% current
in MB, is that a i5 year old boy, with a very troubled life, from
Oaklyn, NJ, fits deeply and hellishly into all this SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH
KARGE KRASSLE situation. My parents in 1970, were divorced, as dad was a
treasure hunter, working both with the great mel fisher and kip wagner,
the 2 famous at the time 'jocque cousto's', in the treasure location and
salvage game, their companies being the real 8 corp and treasure salvors
inc. My father was shown by the great Sarah-Stacey JKK, wher hundreds of
millions of dollars in booty brom spanish treasure galleons, had been
sunk. When she wants to add beautiful things from our world to her
kanwal celestrial astral palace, she causes diana the earth lightning
goddess to generate numerous spiraling electrical storms in an area over
her waters, HURRICANES, and then she proceeds to sink the ship, and
collect the beautiful things for entry to her great palace. But she told
my dad where stuff was, and mother divorced him, and too much occured
for me to try to tell today. Back to the 15 year old boy Russel Thaxton.
He had no way of knowing that on a particular night, my mom would not be
homw, we were friends from school, and socialized occasionally, no big
scene. He knew I had no brothers nor sisters, but how could he have
known to walk 3 miles from someone he was staying with, all the way to
oaklyn,nj, from haddonfield, nj, where I lived with mom in a small
apartment on oakland avenue. He knew my mom would break him in pieces,
if he had rung the doorbell at after one AM on a school night, for any
reason other than needing the hynick manuver done in the next 20
seconds. But she was out that night, with her boyfriend Sid Crown. The
reason Russ Thaxton was out and needed to be with a buddy he could
confide in, will become clear momentarily. He did not get along well at
home, and was living with grandparents, the story of his parents is
truly awful. Girl walking down a filly city street, dirtbag guy likes
gir, then rapes girl. The offspring----poor Russ. Since the grands took
him in, establishment did not force him to be orphaned and grow up to
manhood in either fostercare, institutional, or homed out, with schmucks
that usually only do it to get financial benefits. As I type, there is a
nasty chopper attack here at the Hammonton Library, Suck my lungs
donaldsmoke, u impress me like a ton of monkey cum. He came over dead
drunk, after putting down a full fifth of good old russuin vodka, 15
years old and soaking wet weight of just over a buck 20, he was dancing
with the moonbeams, but all this was part of Sarah's HUGE PLOT OF DOOM,
FOR ALL CONCERNED. It seems, the lady and her husband, both
schoolteachers at our school, well, the lady teacher was more than
interested in Russ, for purposes of helping a young lad better reach
maturity in a decent and healthy way. She molested him sexually, over
and over, Mrs. Goodfellow, and they went on later to marry, he joined
the USMC, they had a baby, she left her loyal husband and family of12
years, to fall in love with a child, and basicly wreck his life.
Marriage lasted a few years, and then invitations to the divorce lawyers
were sent. Anyway, he comes over having been awakened from another
bl--j--, took a fifth of vodka from their kitchen, and drank it straight
from the bottle, while walking 3 freggin miles from his pad to mind,
rang the bell, and I thought I'd shit when I saw him all pink eyed and
swaying, at that ungodsly hour. One thing led to the other, he tells me
his whole story that I am now telling onto MB [MORIANITY BIBLE], andI
was so shocked, I had to wipe my but in the bathroom, no lie. Then we
got really'60's rapping' as we all called it then, where dya think the
talking music got its name, us boomers made the mess out of the world,
blaming it on the WW2 war-gen, ALL COP OUTS, and bull. Abridging a very
unplesant long story, he finished talking, grabed a tiny dumbell given
to me by mom's boyfriend, to 'toughen me up a bit', I never used it,
could barely get 10 pounds off the ground for crissake, but he had one
in each arm, lying flat on his back and did well over 100 presses with
each arm, kid was a dynamo, of course I wasn't equal to most 9 year old
girls. Anyway, I tell him about Sarah, the magic chain, how she stole it
in a dream and then it 'really was gone', and on and on. I left nothing
out friend, NOTHING, even showed him the equivelant to the TEENAGED
VERSION OF MB. It was called the BOOK OF BEACH, hey why the hell not, it
was all about a city on the beach, and the dangerous but mysterious, and
froghtening inhabitants that I met there, first while vacationing at the
trinidad motel on TENNESSEE AVENUE, with my mother 8 times, every late
june and mid august fr0m 1965 through 1968. Starting in 69, I was
allowed to go by local bus, very convenient, door to door, and my little
paper route gave me the loot I needed to get bus tickets, and have a
lunch there, etc. Way too many strange and spurious events occured, to
even think about trying to get into any specifics right now, that is
what LATER ON if for.
I am under heavy milituforce AIR-SIEGE today, yesterday it was on the
ground asaults, lots of noise, they love to use noise against those they
consider their enemy, remember how they blasted AND BLASTED LOUD MUSIC
AND LOUD TALKING MEGASPEAKERS AT THE BRANCH DAVIDIANS IN WACO TEXAS IN
THE NINETIES? Nothing they do to me is unrecognized by me, from what I
know is being done to many other of their enemies, and we wonder why we
have enemies around the world. We preach human rights and freedom, and
then torture and kill innocent women and children around the world, in a
long run takeover plan of WORLD DOMINATION, AND I MEAN T O T A
L!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When there was no internet blogging and the whole info highway was first
under construction, I tried getting my message out with FAKE PHONE
CONVERSATIONS. My electronic equipment, could alter voice sounds, so I
could talk as me, and then change sine wave to talk as my 'other end of
phoner'. I'd spill my living gutts, making some hotass tapes, that
really got the meassage out there. Many of the huge dow jones drops over
the last 18 years or so was due to a major score. Just the right things
said, make 12 copies on a second hand copier that made 4 at 4 times
normal speed, and I was able to really punch out some copies. One night,
before knowing about the water company or any of the stuff I learned
from 1996 through 2006, by pure random chance, I placed 4 tapes on
boardwalk benches near showboat and trumps-taj casinos, just a few
blocks from 401 Virginia ACMUA, and the very next day, IRAQ INVADED
KAWAIT. At present, I have insufficient info to accurately tie together
every exact loose end, but I can make claim in all honesty, that the
stuff going on over there in the persian gulf, all this terrorism crap,
and all this shit I am telling u about in ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY, is
all totally neatly tied and wrapped together, fitting as does, the
perfect glove, including disco queen Donna Summer, as well.
Jesus the great mesiah, quite a few years back, said 2 fastenating and
documented things to the apostle PETER. First he starts out praising him
for his enlightened 'knowing' that jesus was the son of god, and then
went on to tell him that he would build the entire church and faith
system upon him, as he is a firm solid rock, and he will recieve keys to
the kingdom. He is in charge of security so top speak of the giganic
system and networking of giant astral highways leading into and out of
'heaven' SAHASRA DAL KANWAL, AS WE ASTRAL PLANERS REFER TO IT AS. bUT
NOT 5 MINUTES LATER, JESUS WENT ON TO EXPLAIN TO HIM, AND THE OTHER
DISCIPLES, ABOUT HIS PLAN TO SAVE HUMAN BEINGS FROM THEIR EVIL SELVES,
AND WHEN PETER HEARD OF JESUS'S PLAN TO SACRIFICE HIMSELF AS THE LAMB
FOR THE WORLD TO GAIN SALVATION THROUGH THE SHEDDING OF HIS BLOOD, PETER
JUMPED UP, HOLLARING, NEVER SHALL THIS BE CONE TO YOU MASTER. Hay,
speaking humanly, a helluva nice comeback statement for a real friend
who cares about u to make, or so u would think. But Jeses answered him
back in loud but controlled utterings, saying, "GET BEHING ME SATAN".
Jssh, he just called his pal the devil, right after saying he was gonna
be the rock of his church, and upon death, would be in charge of the
city gates, and besides that, wo, he said he likes u to much to see you
get crucified by the evil roman emoire, on a cross. BUT U R NOT C-ING
THE BIG PICTURE, AND IF YOU INSIST ON READING THESE SCRIPTURES 3
DIMENSIONALLY, YOU'LL NEVER GET THE CLEAR PICTURE. What was going on was
E T T O S, [ELECTROMAGNETIC THOUGHT TRANSMISSION AND OMMISION SYSTEM],
from some of the other olympian gods, one of them being APPOLOLUCIFER.
It was not peter, but this crudbag other god influencing peter on his
mental channel, through the powers of ETTOS. Years ago I passed out
leaflets calling my princess, the disco queen, SATAN, THE DEVIL. If
someone allows appololucifer to operate successfully through their
mental channel, did my 62nd grandfather do any less to the great APOSTLE
PETER, THE ROCK OF THE FRIGGIN CHRISTIAN CHURCH, for crissake? What she
did, and allowed to continue, to me, through her sick and diseased
games, is uncintionable, I so saith again, GET AWAY FROM ME DONNA
SUMMER, YOUR DEVIL. Maybe love is unkind, and maybe the twins fell the
day before you went to the waverly, but if I am so wrong and twisted,
and my mind is so messed up as you say, THEN WHAT'S WITH THE WIG ON YOUR
HEAD ALL THEASE YEARS, TO MAKE YOU APPEAR LIKE THE GREAT SARAH? Ever
since the ATLANTIC OCEAN, THROUGH ME, wrote 'LOVE IS FOR CARPENTERS'
back in early june of 80, you could not wait to get on that show a few
months later, and wear your hair the exact way she does, just as I state
these facts, in that song.
Anyway, when mother had her'CHAIN DREAM' after meeting SSJKK for the
first time at her job at ACMUA, sarah offered her 50 grand for the
property. This property was owned by my mom'm father, my grandfather,
director assistant of education at the university of pennsylvania. It
was lost in a forced bankruptcy, equivelant to a donald trump hostile
takeover, u know, they box u in, fuktabingle with u and squeeze, and
then call the loan, evil trumpites are running rampant now, starting
with the ronald reagen greed corporation of 1981, I can tell u that I
did not vote for the bastard, first or 2nd election. The human race sees
him as a hero, what a laugh when guys like lincoln and carter deserve
your praise a nonillion times more than this bum ever could. Saw him
wandering around ricktown not long ago, he asked me how to get to the
united states, he appears to be lost. The sonuvabitch is lost all right,
and he's not gonna find the united states.
Let me tell u how u can use illusion to fool your higher levels of
mentalness into believing a lie, that can in some cases help, but
others, hurt u, so listen carefully as to proper usage of this
technique. Pick a bright starry night and go to a not so well lit ares.
Put your head up at the stars, do not look away from the sky-roof'. Now
begin to spin around with arms outstretched, around and around and count
one mississippi, 2, and so forth up to at least 50, then come to a
direct stop after spinning just as fast as u are physically able to. Now
keep looking up, stand still, try not to fall over, and if u are very
old or too ill, natually, do not do this. Watch the stars now, while u
do nothing at all. U forced the stars around and around as u were
spinning, and now that u have got their undivided attention, they are
going to spin for u. After it stops, go the other way and repeat this
exercise. If you're life is running bad, never never do this, but if
things start turning around and it is getting better for u, DO IT, DO
IT, DO IT. It forces magnetics to stay in the direction that they are
already in for you presently, and even more, it begins to even amplify
the direction, either positively or negatively, the gods help u. You
would say, GOD HELP YOU. There are many gods, and the christian bible
admits to this, and goes on to say that only the great SSJKK is the one
for us fleshmen here to be worshipping. I worship and adore her more
than the human race could ever know, SHE IS MY TEEN-QUEEN, and always
has been, and always will be.
Now, a bit more on parallel event. If u have a present-time-roulette-
table running say, a 5:1 PE [PARALLEL-EVENT], on the 3rd parametet of
RED-BLACK, that is to say that after 30 EVEN-LOW OUTCOMES occuring since
u walked up to this table, next-spin statistic is 5for red, and 25 for
black, the spread of one occurance over the other is equals 25 minus 5
for a 20-SPREAD. Later in the game, as long as this 5:1 ratio continues,
and you would only place bets there should it continue, lets bring the
math problem a bit further along now: Table now has a total of 60
EVEN-LOW'S. This is twice the 30, but the ratio is still at 5:1. Now
this means that only 12 red outcomes follow on the next spin, but 48
black spin outcomes follow on the next spin. Again with simple
subtraction, the spread between one outcome of black and the other
outcome of red is 48 minus 12. So if you wer placing bets from the 20
unit spread resulting from 25 minus 5, now instead of 20 units, you have
48 minus 12, or a 36 spread, so starting with a 20 soread, and playing
to a 36 spread, equals 36 minus 20 or a SIXTEEN UNIT SPREAD. People have
laughed at me when I talk about gett ing sixteen chips, or even just
1,2,3,4 -- hay assholes, you can bet chips of any color, red, green,
black, purple, orange. All tables in ACNJ allow 1000 dollar outside
roulette bets, that's an easy 16 wins, or 16 grand for an afternoon
standing at a table, stick-figure charting 12 paeallel events, sipping
ginger ale, and looking at pretty cocktail waitresses. Yea, on red chip
5 dollar value, 16 chips is 80 smacks, but on green 25 dollar level it
is $400, on black 100$ level, it would become one thousand six hundred
dollars, the purple 500 dollar chips at 16 wins would pull in a cool 8
grand, and orange babies as I callem or $1,000.00 chips, well u go ahead
and win 16 more times than you lose in a few hours, and walk out with 16
grand, and do this twice a day for a month, and I would be proud to be
your undertaker, cause they aint down there in ACNJ to let u have their
$, they are there for yours. And see, the 5:1 PE did not ever change, u
c, the math works this way, in a nutshell" The longer an event goes with
50/50 chance things, the attempt to reach parity or equalness, forever
increases, hence 50/50 chances are equally outcomed at infinity.
However, thepercentages go down as parities are attempting to reach and
merge ad infinity, yet simutaneously, the gap or spread, in a linear
number, measured in units/chips, always grows larger and farther apart,
hence a good established PE should be played until the ratio drops, such
as with the example og 6:1, dropping back to 5 or 4; or a 4:1, dropping
down to 3. But remember, a steady minimum 4:1 PE, and you can expect a
7% advantage in roulette, of course nothing is ever too good, you must
forgive the table for building in a legal advantage to beat us, which is
their'ZERO EFFECT', CALLED THAT BECAUSE THE ZERO NUMBERS ARE COLORED
GREEN, AND ON SINGLE ZERO GAME TABLE, YOU LOSE ALL YOUR OUTSIDE BET WHEN
THIS COMES OUT, OR ON TABLES WITH A 0 AND A DOUBLE 0, SAME ODDS, THE
EXTRA 0 MEABS 2 TIMES THE CHANCE FOR THE HOUSE VIG TO STRIKE, BUT WHEN
IT DOES STRIKE, THEY CAN ONLY REMOVE HALV OF YOUR OUTSIDE BET AMOUNT,
EXAMPLE, BET 100, LOSE ON GREEN WITH ONLY ONE AT TABLE, LOSE 100, BUT IF
TWO GREENS ARE ON TABLE, YOU ONLY LOSE 50 BUCKS.
aN EVIL MAN STARTED A VISCIOUS RUMOR ABOUT ME, RIGHT AFTER THE LAST TIME
i EVER SAW SARAH AND HER FRIENDS IN THE HUMAN REALM AS MICHAEL
MOUNTAINPEN, AND i KNOW THEY PUT HIM UP TO IT, he had the blatent
testicals to tell everyone in town, that I had freaked out, and gone
nuts. Lots og guilty viscious and totally evil people around here, wish
I would go off and lose it, KEEP A WISHIN' YA BOWLS OF
UP-CHUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The GIANT TRIPPLE EX * ASTERISK KEMTRAIL,was placed in the sky, by order
of sarah's human world family, to let me know in 1969, that I now have a
powerful enemy in the human world, that was hellbent on wrecking and
ruining my innocent pathetic little life. I did nothing to deserve being
beaten up and cursed at by the AC beach patrol, I did not deserve sexual
molestation, having everything I ever did in my life financially ruined,
made sick, and the list goes on and on. I am going to get in contact
with CIVIL LIBERTIES people, I"ll fight these skummytoiletlappers, till
the godsdamn sun blows out of the sky and incinerates this sick evil
world. Of course, we astral dreamers merely dream other places, and with
the CHARMED-CLEANERS magical powers of hyper-interdimensionalization, we
would never know the difference, the sun, the entire universe, woudn't
matter 1 frikin kit. I know mortal mind has trouble grasping these
concepts, but it is only so true, UNFORTUNATELY, U C, THERE JUST AINT NO
OBLIVION. YOU ARE HERE. SAY THAT 6OO TIMES, I AM HERE, THEN SEE THE
TRUTH. TIME, EVERYTHING TANGIBLE, ALL OF IT, THAT IS NOT HERE, WE PUT IT
IN SO TO SPEAK, TO GIVE US OUR DREAMS IN PHYSICALLITY. Yes, when Russ
Thaxton, got me to burn my book of beach, maybe he thought it was a good
thing, but years later in adult life, I was able to look at this from a
hindsight perspective, and see, Mrs. Goodfellow gave him that BJ that
night, for a bigger cosmic reason than waking up horney and wanting to
do it with a child, no way, how could he have known to come over, I
never talked to him about my mom dating, not something I was proud nor
too happy about, no it was all part of a huge cosmic plot. THE PLOT WAS
TO GET RID OF THE ORIGINAL EVIDENCE, THE BOOK OF BEACH, as these journal
writings, if now in my possession, I'm totally confident, would aid me
in a major way, in my quest to get JUSTICE FROM THESE WICKED CHILD
MOLESTORS, NOTICE THE 'COOINCIDENCE HERE'? rUSS MOLESTED TO GET HIM OVER
TO MY APARTMENT ALL DRUNK AND UPSET, ME MOLESTED TO GET ME TO COME
RUNNING TO SARAH? Sorry sollie, not buyin' into any of this horrific
shit for a singe microseck. On top of that, the huger kicker still, is
where Mr. Thomas J. Reale, of Somers Point, NJ, molested me: He owned
the entire block in Vetnor, NJ, the town just south of ACNJ, of CORNWALL
AVENUE AT THE BAY, just east of the big marina towers building. What did
he eventually turn the block into, forever destroying evidence of where
he raped and molested me, I'll gladly tell ya my wonderful MORIANS, the
vetnor water works, Both Brigantine, to the north of ACNJ, and Vetnor,
to the south of ACNJ, are all sister companies to the AC MUNICIPAL
UTILITIES AUTHORITY, again the website is: www.acmua.com
Well, they wrecked my blog om May 26th, and I said if they keep messing
with me, an earthquake would come, just as the one I caused to show that
I remember what they did to my mother, making her die a grusome terrible
painful lingering death, after the dream sarah gave to her.They did this
the day after x-mas, and that is why I caused the huge tidal wave in the
indian ocean late in '04. If this does not back off, I do not dare blog
my next move, but you'll all know it, real damn soon, the MOMENT THAT IT
OCCURS. My loyal morians have nothing to fear from me, only my viscious
and evil enemied do, THAT'T A P R O M I S E.
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