Thursday, July 20, 2006

chpt. 42 wicked diseased otammskum and Co.

These lamist filth made the worst time of my entire life practically, fall on the day following my Sarah's 110th human-formout birthday, only she departed this sick sinful veil of tears at the age of 94, in early 10/1990. This summer is exactly following, which means it is being done with a {lawtronic motive program}, the summer of 1996, when she would have been turning 100. Fastenating Jack McCoy coincidence how the plot on the lamist created Dark Shit Holes soap, was similar to my problems, not just with the mysterious Haddonwood Club and the large immortal biting flies that I tell u all about in earlier Morianity Bible, but with the character in the show, Amanda Harris, and her 1969 identity of Olivia Corey. She was created artistically and later came to life on March 11, 1895, Sarah was formed out on July 18, the next year in 96.

Yesterday I took a chopper attack, a major Stacey Lattisaw jack-hack computer attack at a Camden County library, and I am through using this county's system, they always mess with me there, worse than when big Kate messed with me at the Abseacon, NJ, Dairy Queen, to get me and a dude from Congressman Rob Andrews office, helping me with my AC<>R> nothing. As u may know, Ms. Ross, used the arrangement of my song to create a song called Chain Reaction, in the mid-80's. She knows about my chain, and how I wrote it shortly after my attack, when my boyhood friend, Brad Messinger, last residing in Cherry Hill, NJ, was with me, and we were being chased by the crazy huge dude that thought, or so he said, that we had taken, 'his' chain. We had most certainly not, any more than Clarence Harris, not Amanda, at Rob Andrews office and myself were trying to do anything at the DQ except get some friggin ice cream, and she treated me like I was poison, letting everyone else behind me order first, and way more, angering my friend in the car and lawtronically wiping out me being further helped by him or congy, as he thouyght I was the one playing games. Anyone whom really knows me, knows that from age 10-20, I invented, and copyrighted many board games, and was wripped off a lot by the 2 giant game and toy companies, Bradley and Matty. Just like with a musical compo, change a note or word or chord here and there, basicly take someone's song, but get away with this wicked rotten infringement. My dad had words for this type of stuff, [legal thievery]. Someday I will tell u all how the lamists wrecked my education, even did it again last year, as I was planning to attend a local school, and get a degree, to become a well paid massage therapist, in a field of interest, the human body fastenated me since I was a tiny tike of 5, especially the process of physical aging, diseases, germs, viruses, and all of this exciting stuff.

When I tried to use internet in 1997 with a radio shack employee, Fred Windstein, the lights all went out, and the phone line, both, a very rare occasion unless a twister of F-3 or better is racing down your block, and a strange car parked outside my home in Somerdale, blocking my driveway, with blacked out windows. Fred and I were very scared and rightfully so. We had been searging on a search engine, to attempt to learn more about these super-evil 2 families, the Callio's and the Martino's. Aniwho, the lines went dead right after a pop up screen came on and said, "leave us alone or die an agonizing death". I should have called the FBI, but pussied out, but I'll swear to all these things, legally blog dated and witnessed by google, under full pain and penalties of the federal and state laws of purjury, that all the stories, like this one, and all of them, are 100% the truth, so helll'p me, Great Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Karge Krassle.

I said 50 grand using 10 purple chips, on a prior blog talking about roulette systems, my error, u can make an easy 5-grand, not 50, that would take 100 purple or 50 orange-babies. Want another way to drop shit in the mouths of casino owners? Again, keep track of all the numbers, and their B/R, O/E, and L/H parameters, under the #'s, that u write down. Everytime any of the 3 go to a 3 or more string, wait for string to break, and then bet the next bet to be the breaking event, Ex. #1: EEEEEEEO, bet O. Ex. # 2: BBBR, bet R, HHL, NO BET. Whatever u do when playing this or any other casino game systematically, is to play one long run luck game with your bankroll. I.E. If you feel that 30 units is a safe amount to play a game, and you are on the betting level of ten dollars [double nickle] as we pro's call it, and in AC, NJ, lotsaluck finding a 5 $$$ table, anyway, 30 units X10 dollar bet level is 300 bucks. Your home bankroll should always be 4 play bankrolls, hence THKR or {total home bankroll}, would be 4 X the 30 X 10 or 300 X 4 or 1200 smacks mimimum THBR to play double nickle. From this, you can ride your good and bad luck steaks over time, up and down on your amount of betting level, for individual day play at a table. Jumps are normally 10, 15, 25, 50, 100, 200 300, 500, 1000, and the first 3 are beginner levels, the next 3 are intermediate levels, and the highest 3 are the advanced levels, so if your THBR when home after a game, and all your playing monies are counted and totaled up, is between say 1200 and 1800 bucks, you're betting level for casino play is 10 bucks, couble nickle, and only safe advancement to tripple-nickle, or 15 dollar play is when your THBR is between 1800 and 3000 smacks, and so forth. Your luck or interaction with cosmos in negative/positive ways, will go in streaks most times, and thereby incorporiating this method of personal bankroll money management, along with any good playing selection systems, can only serve to enhance your overall success, as over long-run playing time, such as months, years, decades, if u play a lot, will cause you to be playing overall at lower levels during losing times, and higher levels during the more winnier times of your overall playing life. U may not sell any of these systems, all my roulette systems are copyright blog protected, but feel free to usem and tell your gambling buddies and buddiesses, go the hell 4 it. Just don't take 2 much off tables, they won't like it, and the Central Intelligence Agency is running this experiment of gambling in New Jersey, first with state lotteries, and later with the casinos. CIA owns and controls it all through many dummy companies, that lead thriugh Mary Carter Paint Company.

Diana's grandfather, Zudlow, pronounced first cylable accented, rhyming with rude, and low as is. He is the Olympian Provincial Controller, what we would call or think of as a governor on human worlds here in the United States. The millionth council has 1 of these Governor/Controllers, and 3 so called [lieutenant controllers} serving underneath. This is for every province on the entire astral realm, a place far more real than anything on Earth in this caporial life. Lord-Mayors of city state, as well as town-suburban areas, exist, as does here, and as here, are under the controller and staff, the reigning 4 of the provinces. In last blog I said asrally, I meant astrally, and physicallity was contrasted with astrallity, that I also know was misspelled, sorry.

When I got to Mr. Martino/Krassles escalator, I had a concentrated batch of something that grows in the depths of the great Krassleville River, the most special river in not only the Olympian Province, but in all the decillions of huge provinces on the astral plane, as most are about 15% the size of our entire milky way galaxy, which is roughly 600K X 600K X 60K light years in dimension.Astral planes make our peasizes whittle universe look like a small city block area in contrast with the planet Earth. Anyway, growing at the depths of this river is the Rugatommetta weed, the only thing that the 300 foot 40 ton riversnakes feed on. By concentrating this freeze-dried substance, u can bring these huge super-snakes out onto the land and over the banks, into suburban areas of Krassleville, where Mr. Krassle, is the Mayor, and has a lovely huge apartment sitting aloft of his 1400 foot high escalator. I broke in and he had his recordings of his favorite harmonica music blaring throughout his place. I wrecked it all in a fit of rage a few billion years or so ago, remembering it as yesterday after coming through to me in a trance-dream in your physical year in this world, of 1997 or 8, I believe it was the spring of'98. After totally wrecking his place, breaking all his recordings, and causing major havoc, I covered a trail from the riverbanks all the way to the top of the escalator, with my extra concentrated powdered rugatommetta, and literally 50 or more giant riversnakes came up and winded all through this huge powerful escalator, and it spit out pieces and chunks of these numerous screaming dead and dying snakes for half of a mininna-kalpa, nearly 900 years of planet Earth time. He and his wife insist that I stay away from their lovely daughter, screw U, she is my teen queen, and I will never ever stop being her large white dog. If u don"t like it King Jupiter, eat my Pres. GB mic-slip. Many times I enjoy walking down the streets like Monolazarium Boulevard with her, I am never leashed, I am free to roam and be with my queen, but on astral realms, I can think about being in the form and shape of human type, and instantly, I am standing upright, she takes my hand gently, we fly the beautiful kite that I got 4 my lovely teen-queen for her sweet 16 party, as everyday forver, is her i6th birthday, as all the time and space in our entire downline, is no more than her thought at this very time when she upline was thinking of these things, and her [thatboy]. If in her humanness, she remembered how much she really adores me, all my troubles would b forever over here on Earth, but the friggin lamist cult, fixed that, but good.

I was nearly expelled from school for hypnotizing a dude from Pennsville, NJ, name of John Zane, a huge dude who could have put out my lights with his finger nail on his pinky. He never remembered doing anything such as when I had him beat up some kids that used my body for their own personal punching bag. One day, it all got discovered, much so much more to this story needs b told someday. It involves a science and history teacher, one became mobster connected, super made wiseguy, through the Martino clan, the other was cleverly murdered in a car crash, and it all connects the magical chain I so often refer to in the blog, as it became magical because someone intentionallhy tried to remove a powerful curse from the Hope Diamond, by rubbing it on 3 different links of the chain, and wierd super power did indeed rub off into this. People have been murdered over all of this, and Lamist-culters are more dangerous than Bundy and Manson combined and exponentionally factored quantatatively.

Much more 2 tell U. Major air and ground siege continues, 3 full evil empires, would have occurred if I'd not done some powerful and quick electronic metaphysics work during yesterdays phillies baseball day game, after the end of inning # 8.

I will not have time to welcome my vi-queen to the Earth on Friday, we have a new phase 4 being amongst us, I recognize this vi-queen, she really wanted to come here like the disney girl MARYLOU, earth identity Ms. Romano, from Even Stevens show, but she wanted to keep too many of her super powers, and wxists now only through the movie charachter, I am shortly going to get lots proven, on many things, and the FBI, is about to recieve a copy of my entire blog-printout, along with a powerful letter, 2 many people are ending up dead and murdered, and I just will not tolerate this anymore, without a major friggin fight.

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