Monday, June 19, 2006 Chapter 19 Happy Happers Day
I am under super siege, I have choppers and planes, crash level over me at home,
at work, literally in my sleep, as that is of course where they come from to
start with. Unconsciousness is what creates the whole LIFE-MOVIE, that we all r
in. I know it sounds ludicrus and totally unbelievable, but it is so true
friends and fiends. If I am murdered within the next 24 hours, and no more blogs
follow this, this dated blog, not bog, blog, man those friggin typos I make,
sheehs, anyway, this is a legal and dated, witnessed, dying utterance and
declaration. If I do not make a new entry in the next 4 calendar days, my
murderers have been PRIOR BLOG LISTED. I have a new friend, a computer
hacker/genious, this is where the war is gonna get real damn good, real damn
fast, buttholes!!!!!!!!!
Paula King has a daughter in many parallel universes, do not think in this one,
who is not only smarter than gates himself, but I know when to shut up, there r
indeed real honest to the gods chrononauts and hypermovers, that take entire
family units with them when they move through the 4th and 5th dimensions. This
little ten year old dark haired averaged kid is like no other person that I have
ever met, and she put me onto some wild shit, and also it connects my hacker
friend, in ways not speakable at this time. In this area of hyperspace, there r
major reasons that both paula king and sarah callio do not have offspring, most
of Sarah's friends from the old gang, mentioned often in my now destroyed BOB,
and all I can tell u that would make sense to anyone in 2K6, is that there r
rules in physicallity worlds, that even gods and lawtrons must follow, as it is
their own rules, and it would be like taking a knife and cutting your own hands
and arms and feet and legs, just aint being done, at least by normal people.
Now, i must quickly tell u that i lost an enemy hacker sitting right here, a
lamist i knew from quite a while back, but i never forget the face of gorgeous
women. They all know i am about to let out some wild super cats, get ready
babyluv, cause here it comes motortown!!!!!
First, mister gates had a lawtronic reason for coming to earth, starting all
this machine stuff, as we know it that is in current tek, and now his job has
been completed. Paulas daughter told me that if i tell the world too much about
how the IMM corp connects into all this, her mother will flatten all my tires
again this week as she did just a ways back, that is her interdimensional
mother, as remember, here, in our universe, she has no daughter, or if she does,
my detectives have been fooled, which aint impossible. Privecode, the machine
invented and patented by IMM [INTERNATIONAL MOBILE MACHINES] , as well as mister
gates, are both combined in a lawtronic motive program, that the disco queen
donna gaines summer sudano, is involved in and may I add, up to her pretty
eyeballs in. There is a huge story to this machine, first, it is the reason all
the audio responce units now exist, u know, u call the gas company and its
"press 1 for this, 2 for that, and 3 for this and that and 4 for getting a
nervous breakdown", and so forth. I had a privecode, a machine invented by IMM
to screen telephone calls, connecting a phone with the machine, and then into
the line, it would request an access code number, and without one, the machine
would not ring, phone ringer was cancelled out. DIANA ARTEEMUS needed me to have
this device, in order for her to contact me, as she and I last spoke one night
in 1790 as I lay dying in my deathbed in Philly, and she told me that I would be
moving to a room in the sun. I thought I was going to move to the sun, what did
any of us know way back then about the sun? But in a solarium type apartment
room in 1980, she kept her promise that she made me, it is harder for me to
believe this than u, but I was fucking Benjamun Franklin. I live here now, as
mountainpen, she kept her word to me and only through the power of this super
wierd wild machine. When lightning was around, the machine would go off, at
first I did not understand any of it, but much later came to hook up many
devices, and taught her a series of digit to sentence code transposition system,
the pre-set sentences, were channeled to me and she never told me anything that
did not perfectly match, either what I would ask her, or what was pertinant to
my life at that instant. The story of privecode, lightning godess diana
arteemus, her human form counterpart diana ross, and much more, will be
discussed at greater length in future blogs. The new age movement was destroyed
because I started this quest in my mid-life, to find sarah, as I thought she may
be in some way behind my many strange and unexplainable life, and would b able
to assist me, and instead, a plot like none you've ever read or see, was the
reason, that all of this was happening to me in the first place. When mortals
allow the illusional timeline to confuse them, it traps them up into an endless
quest that can never lead to a true answer, for ex., which was first, the
chicken or the egg? Only when u can see that the answer is, as all answers come
from in the zero dimensional reality of oneness, that they both occured
SIMULTANEOUSLY. This is what tripped me up in my quest for answers, thinking
FRIGGIN LINEARLY AND NOT SPACIALLY. Nothing is really behind nor ahead of
anything else, just as nothing can end, as it never began, all is frikin one, a
super simple concept, that an enlightened few will ever grasp while wearing a
coat of flesh. This is y, if u exist, that's it baby, YOU EXIST, and if you're
waiting around for oblivion and nervana, forget it, won't happen, not now, not
ever. I M M corp, and gates, not connected, but both were necessary for me to
reach the stage that I reached, for without the new tek computer, and old
arpanet to new internet, never would I have been able to draw the many necessary
distinctions, that put it all together like a perfectly fitting glove for me.
Whatever I do, it goes the other way, a super LAWTRONIC MOTIVE PROGRAM was
so-written mister pharoh ramases. When I was the only one in 83 with all the
gagets, privecode, electostatic machines, and numerous computer type [for their
day], systems, that drove all the things that brought me to where I am today in
life,all others around me thought I was some nutcase trekkor, and I was out of
place. Now, it is reversed again, as I have gone the way of candlelight and
barnabas collins, and the world has moved into a new age super high tek goofy
world, that is heartless, sick, and totally UNNATURAL. It is like all the
different times when I would do something, and bang, society trend says this is
out, so I stopped, boom, now it is back in, over, and over, to the point, where
only a complete blind foolish idiot, would not come to seriously wonder if there
isn't something super strange acting on and against me, way way beyond the law
of any normal COOINCIDENDE FACTOR. Just as I got spiritual so to speak, in my
search for sarah, and the new age movement had started also in that direction,
again, another boom kazam batman deal, the world turned 180 degrees, and went
the other way. The music changed back, uglier than ever, how anyone of any age
can call noise music, or talking music a thing of talent, well, I'm permitted my
opinion, so IMHO for internet courtesy. I go red, it goes black, I bull and
stock bottoms to shit, the one time I bought a property in somerdale, new
jersey, I lost 30,000 bucks, I was forced out by inconceivable horrific
neighbors, and values from 1997-2000 in that area of the county and state, went
to shit, now I am told, if I had been able to tough it out, I'd be worth a
quarter million, LAWTRONICS MUST KICK IN OF COURSE, can't have poor shithead
mountainpen ever prosper or have any degree of happiness, so it is written, so
it is ramases done!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I know how real a motive program from
lawtrons is, I am in this fucking eternal hell, don't judge me, ya pricks, not
till yow walz a mile or 2 down my unfathomable and horrendous
road!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Paula King rang my doorbell and I will never know why. The maintnanceman and
some neighbors saw her and for days were asking me who my giant beauty queen
girlfriend is. I did not have an answer for them, I guess in honesty I still do
not, always more questions than answers, I have a song with those very lyrics,
written by me in 96, the music part in 88, and cpyrighted both dates.
12+7=19, and12x7=84. Now subtract the 19 from the 84 and there is the 20th
century year that I met Sarah, and was sent to a mental hospital shortly
thereafter, for totally flipping out, that's a story in itself, babyluv. My book
of beach would be so handy if russ thaxton had not come over that wee early morn
in december 69, and convinced me to burn the bitchin thing. In it, I tell how a
girl in sarah's gang, who knew my friend ZIGGY well, remember the antipollution
spot I told u about, anyway, she was talking about a book her mother was writing
about a woman dying a slow lingering death, after waking up from a dream where
her friend sarah was demanding a property on the island to the north [L B I],
and stating she would not pay her more than 50 grand for it, and to sell or
else. When she refused, the death dream struck, and on and on, predicting my
mothers future by just under 30 frickin years. NO GODSDAMN WAY COULD THESE
THINGS JUST BE HAPPENING COINCIDENTALLY TO ME, MY FRIENDS, MY FAMILY, NO DAMN
WAY JOSIE GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
When I used to play rouleete games on paper, at posts, inbetween rounds, where I
worked as a security officer, I would notice that every time without fail, pick
any system, and stick with it, doesn't matter, every time I'd get airial
harrasement or the sun would come out and annoy me and blind me through a very
bright and unprotected window, the system at that point would fail, hence I'd
start losing, but each time the clouds would come back to shade me from that hot
miserable stinking summer sun, and when the planes and choppers went away for a
while, the system would win, and this happened day after day, for a year of
paper play, on ten different systems. Systems do not do a thing, MAGNETICS are
behind it all pal. If 4 years & years some force or organized group of
runtslapping rockchucking dirtbag slimeaters, can make your life a total HELL,
and do it totally covertly, and thereby get away with it and alays get their way
and win at it, you have not only got bad mags, but years and years of negative
cosmic real estate, forever lost to u, u can't get it back ever. If u have a
million bucks, and lose 50 at the slots, and make millions more at your
profession as some big brain surgeon, u still can never retrieve the 50 lost at
the slots, and when and if u can grasp the full meaning of what O am trying to
convey to you, maybe then YOU WILL FINALLY UNDERSTAND ME AND MY HELL, JUST A
FRIKIN-WEE BIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I meant to say KELLY< the famous 19th century basevall player's greatX4 grand S
O N, I said father, my error. My birthday is december 4, mister paul duedate
leviathin stoddard. Dec. is month number 12, and day 4, divide month # by day #,
12 divided by 4 = 3, the 3 lines that converge at the centerpoint, with 120
degree angles, is AN ASTERISK, the asterisk kemtrail sarah gave me after taking
my chain from me in both the dream realm and physical plane, was just after my
birthday, age 15, on 12/4/54. Also, I meant to say [over the next several games
in roulette, and not just the very next individual game}, when I was telling u
how a simple equation can tell u when 3,4, or 5 roulette numbers will be coming
in more than their 38:1 average. Events are all catalogued and stored in cosmic
reality, that isn't to say that the roulette wheel has a memory, as it is made
of non mental mass, and most assuredly does not, but outcomes from it r events,
and all events are stored as cosmic memory, and pure random is an impossibility
in a LIMITED SIZE UNIVERSE, and we are one, approximately 100 billion light
years in circumference, six hundred sextillion miles around, as a light year is
about 6 trillion miles, as it takes light or photons a year to travel about
6,000,000,000,000 miles.
In 1999, I went on several dates with a woman named Helen, and took her
overnight to the sands hotel and casino, in ACNJ. Sarah's husband was in the
blue parrot club with his sister, the 7 foot long dark haird queen you do not
yet know about, sarah's sister in law in human formout. Mr. Marino, and his
wife, sarah's husbands parents, were in the joint, and Mr. Martino was defening
us all with his absolutely horiffic harmonica playing. His son, in there with
his sister, was flirting all over Helen, not that I cared, she was gorgeous, but
she was a cokehead, just using her for sex, as she originally was just my
prostitute, doesn't sound too nice huh, try living in my life and shoes, you'd
be banging your head around a rubber room and screemin for your attendant to
come lick your ear with a broken piece of glass, while chewing on unflushed and
used toilet paper, NEVER JUDGE. i HAVE A BUSINESS PARTNER WHO JUDGES ME VERY
HARSHLY AND THINKS HE KNOWS ALL ABOUT ME, AND HAS THE GODS ANSWERS TO ALL OF
LIFE, more power to u good friend, taking my name off the park this week, bud,
i'm DONE with this forever, wish u all the best.
Recently a man of the cloth who read my blog entry of [i'm that boy], told me
that my blog is untrue based on scripture. I asked what he was referring to and
he answered me saying, you claim to be gods SPECIAL ONE, and the scriptures say
that god is not a respector of persons. I know that scripure well, can quote
allofem sideways as well as backward and forward, and told him he is absolutely
correct. Staring angrily at me in his church office as I agreed to meet and
speak with him, he said to me, "then y the hell did u say what you said"? I took
a piece of gum out of my pockrt, opened the wrapper stuck the gum in my mouth,
letting the wrapper fall to the floor of his office while I stood up from the
chair, and while chewing and littering I said unto himeth, God is no respector
of persons, you r so right, but I am a DOG. Read the blog entry again pasror,
and have a nice day, and I walked out, leaving the dude wide eyed and mouth
open. Don't judge me, read me for crissake, I am a large white dog from DOGTOWN,
and SARAH-STACEY just fell in love with me, and if u don't like it, take some
FRIKIN AMBIEN, GO TO SLEEP, AND CALL YOUR DOCTOR IN THE FRIGGIN'
MORNING.!!!!!!!!!!!!
As to Paula King's computer genious daughter, from a parallel reality, she told
me that mister gates, and IMM corporation, did all they could for me, now I have
the ball, Mister Denver, and I must now run with it, the entire world as u all
know it, believe me or don't believe me, IS IN MY HANDS. Thank you bill, thank
you i.m.m.
Meant to say on prior blog about charlie dickens, dead as jacob marley's
DOORNAIL, not doorbell, another typo, no, another ETTOSIAN HACK, FUNNY HOW
ETTOSIAN AND TELOSION sound so similar, one of the gods u may not be too
familiar with sikee murrathus, from the ring river, way beyond the olympion
province, told me that gene roddenbury is his cousin, and proved it to me, not
earthly, I am talking higher realm here babyluv.
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Wednesday, June 14, 2006
posted by theansweristheqyuestion at 7:42 AM 0 comments
WEDNESDAY AGAIN/HACKERS DAY AGAIN
Well, here we go again, usually I can get on this site, but now again, 2
WEDNESDAY'S in a row, H A C K E R S, or else if it is not, I sure do not grasp
why page wont come up, and I cannot blog, every Wednesday this happens, another
cooincidence Mister deeaa? Let me try to tell u the story of my last day on the
beach, or anything about the LAMIST CULT, and their famous many evil ays of
hurting and harassing targeted people, FLASHMOBS, AND FLASHCRASH COMP PROGRAMS,
being 2 of their favorite sick twisted games, and if it is a Wednesday, I GET
ASSALTED.
I was saying that when I was bodysurfing, the lady on the beach with the little
rugrat, obviously must have slipped a note into my pants pocket, it was not
there before I came to the shore and parked at RESORTS HIGH RISE LOT. They
wanted me to join their evil club as a boy in his early teens, as I was a latch
key kid, my father away most times hunting for treasure, leaving my poor mom to
'work so hard for the DS noney', always busy workinmg at her office, and leaving
me with lots of freedom to get on buses and go places myself at an earlier than
usual age, but I was trustable for a 60's kid. I had no romantic interests, and
no interests in drugs. Did not drink nor smoke, or do anything bad, never lied,
my biggest vice was or vices as I'll admit to two of them, as I was just going
to say I had a very fowl mouth that led to lots of punches and pain, and I was
extremely antisocial. Those that knew me said that I felt I was better than
other kids, but I have always been a misunderstood person, the gods know, I am
very used to this by now, Mr. Hackensack-Joel. Anywho ladies and gentlemen of
MORIANITY, someome flattened all of my tires on my only car last Thursday, when
I was trying to blog, as I could not get on the page as I just stated, on the
day before. Notcut babyluv, AIR WAS LET OUT, AND I AM FILING A POLICE REPORT
TODAY FOR ALL THE FRIKIN GOOD THAT EVER DOES, STILL IT IS ALL THE RECOURSE I
HAVE, don't make me laugh jack mccoy, always telling victims of their many
numerous options when they are victimized, what a lota bullsmells. Ever try
getting a newspaper to print your story, when you are me, I don't mean the wierd
stuff, just crimes against me. I will never get past day one of any jury duty,
even if I get to vyadere or however they spell it, once the DA falls in love
with me for being the victim of literally dozens of crimes, THREATS, ATTEMPTED
MURDER, ROBBERY SEXUAL ASSAULT, CONSPERACY, HARASEMENT, PROPERTY DAMAGE, AND IT
GOES ON, BELIEVE ME, ANYWAY; THE DEFENSE ATTORNEY WILL THROW ME OFF THE JURY
BEFORE I BEGIN TO START TO TELL WHAT HAS BEEN DONE TO ME, and it is all backed
up with police and prosecutors office statements and reports. I do not mind jury
duty, could even meet some interesting people on a jury, a buddy of min did, but
as I said, forget getting past the Q&A phase of the defense lawyer. What lawyer
would want a juror that has been this friggin victimized? Case could be thrown
out on a good appeal after a guilty verdict, should the client eing efended,
learn that a juror on panel was me, my attitude is blatently simple, YOU'RE IN
COURT, YOU'RE GUILTY.
So back to ACNJ and july 29, 30, or 31, of 2K3, my last day ever of swimming at
any new jersey beach:The note was a sort of a confession that evil shitheads
were trying to get me into this [dark shadows leviathin] club, called in
reality, the LAMISTS. If I passed the tests, endured the torture, and was
willing to be shite-slave-farmed-out, to skummy wealthy politicians, and
hi-profile big-business sickos, then I would go on to graduate as a recruiter or
second stage in this evil cult, and finally the 3rd stage, is being one of the
CONTROLLERS, under regional area cult-managers, that they actually for short
called [CM's]. I personally knoqw, that the mayors own cousin twice removed who
went to 5th, 6th, and 7th grade with me in the westmont new jersey area, was
captured by [stage 2 recruiters in the LAMISTS cult, her name was KAREN LEVY,
one of the most famous GONE-MISSING STORIES, OF THE BABY-BOOMER GENERATION, and
we were good friends, she was 1 hell of a nice girl, and did not deserve to be
cut and hurt and molested and killed, and found behind a wall, in the new york
city subway system, where she was eventually located by the famous psychic that
was helping one pee pee, at the time, to locate this poor innocent missing
person. This is all real, it happened, I do not make shit up babyluv!!!!!!!!
X-Mayor Wh from 2 administrations back was a major LAMIST, ALL THE WHITE MAYORS
ARE, the hotshots with power like steve L, were all in on helking to cover it up
one day when he was caught fondling a child, it made the news, but got
rug-swept, and we were all told the charges against this dooshwod were
unsubstantiated.
In 1996, a giant beautiful brunet rang my doorbell, while I resided at the
highview apartments, and I would not answer, as at the time I did not know it
was that evil friend of sarah callio, the LAMIST, PAULA KING, friend of Rob
McGuire, owner of the pittsburgh hotel & erin bar on Tennessee Avenue, ACNJ.
What she wanted, the gods only know, but she is way over 6 feet high, and looks
like a girl that spends 30 hours a week in the island gym, she could pick me up
and snap my brittle old bones in half before I could scream out
JACKROBINSQUAT!!!!!!!She is the one that flattens my auto tires, and causes lots
of other property damage, and don't think for a minut that jiteater trumpie
ain't involved, he is a very high ordered LAMIST, a real SKYLER RUMPSON in
appololucifer's organization, and bleesed to the highstars.
Whenever I have an important place to go , or something major to do, they bring
FLASHMOBS to me, and they can fuku up big time, it is way beyond just being an
annoyance, it is dangerous, and once they shot me dead at a wawa. U cannot know
what it feels like to die and come back, and never stay at peace. U DO NOT WANT
TO CRAWL INTO MY GODSDAMN HELL.
Someday soon, I will much better and more clearly, tie in all of this, the
interactions/MAJOR DREAM EXPERIENCES THAT LAMISTS HAVE POWER TO USE ON PEOPLE,
my working at RPL, the sound studio in camden, NJ, and all about the triangle of
constructed wormholes, with the controlling[STARGATE], in the boliver hotel in
acnj. All this happened 15-25 years before their rip off STARGATE shit in
hollywood ever came to be. They took it from a fictional book that I sent to the
copyright office on halloween day, intentionally, in 1994. They also stole from
this book, and got the tv show, they r blocking it now with ettos power, the
1995 dsu or whatwever that show was called, the underwater base, oh yea DSV,
ettos is killing my memory of the first name before the DSV. Also soon angles do
not burn skin, SUN angles do, and that is y I do not ever hit a beach between
about 10 and 3, as I stated in that prior blog. Internal combustion was another
mind control deal, I knew better, it is SPONTANEOUS COMBUSTION, that resulted
from the overpowering of the controlling lamist stargate, and ended up frying
the BOLIVER. WELL, looks like all this INTENTIONALLY CREATED PARALLEL EVENT, OR
[ICPE-TEK], being used against me is, as always, working like an ARRON SPELLING
CHARM. MARKET U P, U P, U P, AND PHILLIES LOSE, L O S E, L O S E.
iT'S BEEN GOING ON AGAINST ME FOR LOSE TO 21 UCKING YEARS NOW, and I ought to
know what is real, and what is immagined, after this amount of time. They made
another friend of mine vanish without a TNT trace about a year ago, not as good
a pal as Dave, but a dude who understood my personal delema, and that I could
seriously discuss my troubles with, without white coats, rubber rooms, and
therazine drips, to worry about, the whole world is sick and i am not, and in a
total nutshell, THAT IS NY GIAGANTIC PROBLEM.
Even in small ways, how many times have any of u been victimized by ETTOS
[ELECTRONIC THOUGHT TRANSMISSION AND OMMISSION SYSTEM], AND REMEMBER, IT IS
THOUGHTS, MEMORIES, AND EMOTIONS, ALL BASIC MENTAL FUNCTIONS CLOSE TO OR AT THE
LEVEL OF SURFACE CONSCIOUSNESS????? eVER GET OVERLY TONGUETIED WHEN U ARE NOT
REALLY EVEN NERVOUS, EVER GO THROUGH A DAY WHERE ALL THE LIVE tv U WATCH, from
news broadcasters, to any live discussions, it seems everybody cannot talk
straight? How about 6 months or so back, even happened to our wonderful mister
president bush, while speachin it ine night. This is how and why I totally know,
that perhaps though involved in my hellishness in small ways, he, nor any us
govt is what is really doing all of this, babyluv, if they had this ultimate
technology, they wouldn't be swettin russia, china, or irans nuke program,
believe me I know this!!!!!!!!
So if mr. bush can be influenced and made a victim of ettos, u would b retarded,
not arriving at the conclussion that, and in using your words at your level in
2996, [WE HAVE LONG BEEN INVADED TOTALLY], as this race of humans that we think
we are.
F L A S H M O B HAVE HACKED ME, MUST TRY TO PUBLISH.
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WEDNESDAY AGAIN/HACKERS DAY AGAIN
5Well, here we go again, usually I can get on this site, but now again, 2
WEDNESDAY'S in a row, H A C K E R S, or else if it is not, I sure do not grasp
why page wont come up, and I cannot blog, every Wednesday this happens, another
cooincidence Mister deeaa? Let me try to tell u the story of my last day on the
beach, or anything about the LAMIST CULT, and their famous many evil ays of
hurting and harassing targeted people, FLASHMOBS, AND FLASHCRASH COMP PROGRAMS,
being 2 of their favorite sick twisted games, and if it is a Wednesday, I GET
ASSALTED.
I was saying that when I was bodysurfing, the lady on the beach with the little
rugrat, obviously must have slipped a note into my pants pocket, it was not
there before I came to the shore and parked at RESORTS HIGH RISE LOT. They
wanted me to join their evil club as a boy in his early teens, as I was a latch
key kid, my father away most times hunting for treasure, leaving my poor mom to
'work so hard for the DS noney', always busy workinmg at her office, and leaving
me with lots of freedom to get on buses and go places myself at an earlier than
usual age, but I was trustable for a 60's kid. I had no romantic interests, and
no interests in drugs. Did not drink nor smoke, or do anything bad, never lied,
my biggest vice was or vices as I'll admit to two of them, as I was just going
to say I had a very fowl mouth that led to lots of punches and pain, and I was
extremely antisocial. Those that knew me said that I felt I was better than
other kids, but I have always been a misunderstood person, the gods know, I am
very used to this by now, Mr. Hackensack-Joel. Anywho ladies and gentlemen of
MORIANITY, someome flattened all of my tires on my only car last Thursday, when
I was trying to blog, as I could not get on the page as I just stated, on the
day before. Notcut babyluv, AIR WAS LET OUT, AND I AM FILING A POLICE REPORT
TODAY FOR ALL THE FRIKIN GOOD THAT EVER DOES, STILL IT IS ALL THE RECOURSE I
HAVE, don't make me laugh jack mccoy, always telling victims of their many
numerous options when they are victimized, what a lota bullsmells. Ever try
getting a newspaper to print your story, when you are me, I don't mean the wierd
stuff, just crimes against me. I will never get past day one of any jury duty,
even if I get to vyadere or however they spell it, once the DA falls in love
with me for being the victim of literally dozens of crimes, THREATS, ATTEMPTED
MURDER, ROBBERY SEXUAL ASSAULT, CONSPERACY, HARASEMENT, PROPERTY DAMAGE, AND IT
GOES ON, BELIEVE ME, ANYWAY; THE DEFENSE ATTORNEY WILL THROW ME OFF THE JURY
BEFORE I BEGIN TO START TO TELL WHAT HAS BEEN DONE TO ME, and it is all backed
up with police and prosecutors office statements and reports. I do not mind jury
duty, could even meet some interesting people on a jury, a buddy of min did, but
as I said, forget getting past the Q&A phase of the defense lawyer. What lawyer
would want a juror that has been this friggin victimized? Case could be thrown
out on a good appeal after a guilty verdict, should the client eing efended,
learn that a juror on panel was me, my attitude is blatently simple, YOU'RE IN
COURT, YOU'RE GUILTY.
So back to ACNJ and july 29, 30, or 31, of 2K3, my last day ever of swimming at
any new jersey beach:The note was a sort of a confession that evil shitheads
were trying to get me into this [dark shadows leviathin] club, called in
reality, the LAMISTS. If I passed the tests, endured the torture, and was
willing to be shite-slave-farmed-out, to skummy wealthy politicians, and
hi-profile big-business sickos, then I would go on to graduate as a recruiter or
second stage in this evil cult, and finally the 3rd stage, is being one of the
CONTROLLERS, under regional area cult-managers, that they actually for short
called [CM's]. I personally knoqw, that the mayors own cousin twice removed who
went to 5th, 6th, and 7th grade with me in the westmont new jersey area, was
captured by [stage 2 recruiters in the LAMISTS cult, her name was KAREN LEVY,
one of the most famous GONE-MISSING STORIES, OF THE BABY-BOOMER GENERATION, and
we were good friends, she was 1 hell of a nice girl, and did not deserve to be
cut and hurt and molested and killed, and found behind a wall, in the new york
city subway system, where she was eventually located by the famous psychic that
was helping one pee pee, at the time, to locate this poor innocent missing
person. This is all real, it happened, I do not make shit up babyluv!!!!!!!!
X-Mayor Wh from 2 administrations back was a major LAMIST, ALL THE WHITE MAYORS
ARE, the hotshots with power like steve L, were all in on helking to cover it up
one day when he was caught fondling a child, it made the news, but got
rug-swept, and we were all told the charges against this dooshwod were
unsubstantiated.
In 1996, a giant beautiful brunet rang my doorbell, while I resided at the
highview apartments, and I would not answer, as at the time I did not know it
was that evil friend of sarah callio, the LAMIST, PAULA KING, friend of Rob
McGuire, owner of the pittsburgh hotel & erin bar on Tennessee Avenue, ACNJ.
What she wanted, the gods only know, but she is way over 6 feet high, and looks
like a girl that spends 30 hours a week in the island gym, she could pick me up
and snap my brittle old bones in half before I could scream out
JACKROBINSQUAT!!!!!!!She is the one that flattens my auto tires, and causes lots
of other property damage, and don't think for a minut that jiteater trumpie
ain't involved, he is a very high ordered LAMIST, a real SKYLER RUMPSON in
appololucifer's organization, and bleesed to the highstars.
Whenever I have an important place to go , or something major to do, they bring
FLASHMOBS to me, and they can fuku up big time, it is way beyond just being an
annoyance, it is dangerous, and once they shot me dead at a wawa. U cannot know
what it feels like to die and come back, and never stay at peace. U DO NOT WANT
TO CRAWL INTO MY GODSDAMN HELL.
Someday soon, I will much better and more clearly, tie in all of this, the
interactions/MAJOR DREAM EXPERIENCES THAT LAMISTS HAVE POWER TO USE ON PEOPLE,
my working at RPL, the sound studio in camden, NJ, and all about the triangle of
constructed wormholes, with the controlling[STARGATE], in the boliver hotel in
acnj. All this happened 15-25 years before their rip off STARGATE shit in
hollywood ever came to be. They took it from a fictional book that I sent to the
copyright office on halloween day, intentionally, in 1994. They also stole from
this book, and got the tv show, they r blocking it now with ettos power, the
1995 dsu or whatwever that show was called, the underwater base, oh yea DSV,
ettos is killing my memory of the first name before the DSV. Also soon angles do
not burn skin, SUN angles do, and that is y I do not ever hit a beach between
about 10 and 3, as I stated in that prior blog. Internal combustion was another
mind control deal, I knew better, it is SPONTANEOUS COMBUSTION, that resulted
from the overpowering of the controlling lamist stargate, and ended up frying
the BOLIVER. WELL, looks like all this INTENTIONALLY CREATED PARALLEL EVENT, OR
[ICPE-TEK], being used against me is, as always, working like an ARRON SPELLING
CHARM. MARKET U P, U P, U P, AND PHILLIES LOSE, L O S E, L O S E.
iT'S BEEN GOING ON AGAINST ME FOR LOSE TO 21 UCKING YEARS NOW, and I ought to
know what is real, and what is immagined, after this amount of time. They made
another friend of mine vanish without a TNT trace about a year ago, not as good
a pal as Dave, but a dude who understood my personal delema, and that I could
seriously discuss my troubles with, without white coats, rubber rooms, and
therazine drips, to worry about, the whole world is sick and i am not, and in a
total nutshell, THAT IS NY GIAGANTIC PROBLEM.
Even in small ways, how many times have any of u been victimized by ETTOS
[ELECTRONIC THOUGHT TRANSMISSION AND OMMISSION SYSTEM], AND REMEMBER, IT IS
THOUGHTS, MEMORIES, AND EMOTIONS, ALL BASIC MENTAL FUNCTIONS CLOSE TO OR AT THE
LEVEL OF SURFACE CONSCIOUSNESS????? eVER GET OVERLY TONGUETIED WHEN U ARE NOT
REALLY EVEN NERVOUS, EVER GO THROUGH A DAY WHERE ALL THE LIVE tv U WATCH, from
news broadcasters, to any live discussions, it seems everybody cannot talk
straight? How about 6 months or so back, even happened to our wonderful mister
president bush, while speachin it ine night. This is how and why I totally know,
that perhaps though involved in my hellishness in small ways, he, nor any us
govt is what is really doing all of this, babyluv, if they had this ultimate
technology, they wouldn't be swettin russia, china, or irans nuke program,
believe me I know this!!!!!!!!
So if mr. bush can be influenced and made a victim of ettos, u would b retarded,
not arriving at the conclussion that, and in using your words at your level in
2996, [WE HAVE LONG BEEN INVADED TOTALLY], as this race of humans that we think
we are.
F L A S H M O B HAVE HACKED ME, MUST TRY TO PUBLISH.
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Tuesday, June 13, 2006
5 SUPER DAYS OF BOTBAR FROM CALMAR
Now let us discuss in more detail, the day in tail-end July of 2003, that became
my mast day of beaches and oceanswimming, F O R E V E R. This is in the order of
events that it went down: Got toshore, parked car at resorts casino hotel
parking hi-rise garage, and proceeded then to walk to the beach, towell, in arm.
I do not pack a lot of junk, nor stay more than 1 or 2 hours, and never arrive
at full soon angle of 10-3. First, I love to bodysurf, for those who never swim
in an ocean, it simply means that u use the energy in the waters, to move u from
where the wave is starting to break due to shallowing bottom and gravitronic
forces combo, to as far into the beach, as the force of each uniques wave/energy
system, is able to carry you. Occassionally, I would cheat a bit, to catch or
remain with the water flow, but never enough to be noticed and look too strange
to any casual onlookers. After getting both tired of doing it, and a bit tired
also bodily, as I was working as a night watchman at a place where it was very
busy, sleeping on the job not an option, and my weekly work schedule totalled up
to 69 hours on all 7 days, nice #-----[ 69 ]. After riding in a wave to
near-shore, I walked inland a bit further, and then enjpoyed standing in a nice
cool ocean, communing with the great SSJKK and enjoying her slowly sinking me
down, until unable to stand with ankles fully submerged into sand from erosion
forces, caused by my weight of standing there still, and water washing around
me, I would from time to time, take my feet out and start sinking down all over
again, enjoying my solitude with my innermost thoughts, not bothering a single
rotten sole, and lovin' it. Then, soon to be Mayor Levy, his wife put a cousin
of hers up to this ar no way it could have happened, a young afro/amer female
came near me, along with her small child, and began playing as close to me as
they could get without knocking me over. After 5 or so minutes ticked by, the
mother began to hum a melody that I had recently written and sent to the US
Copyright office, from my song entitled,"DON'T HIDE, YOU CAN'T HIDE". The
humming went on for 5 minutes or more longer, driving me literally mad, while I
pretended with my best poker face to be oblivious to all this, and then kazam
boom alagapukio, she and her child started singing words that they made up to
the song, going [YES WE ARE, YES WE ARE, YES WE ARE THE LAMISTS]. I just now had
a huge illegal popup on my screecn, a major hack, they have no right to annoy me
by removing my blog and putting an entirely different screen up. Library
personel thank the gods, were able to rectify the problem. YOU NUCT C THAT THIS
IS NOT MADE UP, I AM NOT TYPING WRONG KEYS OR HITTING ANTY FUNCTIONS THAT R
CAUSING THESE ILLEGAL POP-UPS AND HACKS. THESE 4ces will not allow exposure, I
am being removed, normally I get more time, ouch that funny bone.
L A M I S T, L A M I S T , l A M I S T, F L A S H M O B
These r forbidden words, and the power company told me that a tree fell over
yesterday, cutting off my power, and ruining my evening, watch the EVIL EMPIRE
GET ITS WAY, THEY ALWAYS DO WIN THEY SCORE WITH A MAJOR STRIKE, AND I KNEW I WAS
DEAD AFTER MR. Z GOT KILLED IN THAT AIR STRIKE, THEY ALWAYS HURT ME, THE
COWARDLY BUMS, AFTER THEY KILL SO MANY POOR INOCENT WOMEN AND
CHILDREN,[ACCIDENTALLY] OF COURSE AS WITH MY 1994 AND 1995 CAR [ACCIDENTS], THAT
THESE MISERABLE SNAKECUMLAPPERS CAUSED ME, TO TOTALLY WRECK MY LIFE IN THE LAST
DECADE!!!!!!!!!!!
No way a tree just fell over, there was no storm, and just friday i weas on
phone with atlantic city electric company, complaining of a seperate other
annoying situation, AND MY BILL IS ALWAYS PAID ON TIME. dO NOT HAVE ANY SPARE
$$$$$$, BUT rent AND utilities, ARE PAID BEFORE i EAT. i GREW UP WITH FINE
PARENTS, THEY MADE MISTAKES, BUT INSTILLED MANERS AND PROPER BEHAVIORIAL
ATTITUDES, INTO ME FROM MY HIGH CHAIR, AND WITH A NUDGE IN THE ASS WHEN NEEDED,
NOW IN THIS MESSED UP 21ST CENTURY IN GOODOL' USA, TOUCH YOUR KID, AND ITS 3
HOTS AND A COT.
hOPELESSNESS IS WHEN U KNOW THERE IS NO WAY OUT OF A NIGHTMARE THAT U TOTALLY
KNOW DAMN WELL THAT YOU'RE IN, DESPITE BILLIONSA BASTARDS TELLINYA TO THE
CONTRARY. lET US GET QUICKLY BACK TO THE BEACH STORY, IONLY HAVE A MINUTE,
COMPUTER SPACE CROWDED TODAY, AND ALREADY A MAJOR HACK ATTACK, JACK, MIZZ
LATTISAW. When I was bodysurfing, obviously, these 2 slipped a note into my
pocket, telling me that bob and steve levy on channel ten are cousins. That they
knew all about me since I started coming down to 'their' area, and wanted me to
become one of them, A FREAKIN' LAMIST, [dark shadows-leviathin]. The writer, a
mister mike kelly, of a newsletter called, secrets of the next dimension,
investigated this for me and told me I was lucky to have escaped with my life,
these people are all in with ritual satanic sacrifice, rape and torture of
childrem, kidnapping, and it is too horrible to go on, my stomach feels like i
need to go out and throw up right now, but more will be said before end of the
week.
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Monday, June 12, 2006
CELINE DIONS POWER OF RIP OFF POWER
i DO NOT CARE WHAT time blog page says, here in my world in hammonton, new
jersey, it is 6:55 pm, and 40 minutes ago, ATLANTIC CITY ELECTRIC COMPANY, for
reasons only they know, killed my friggin electricity, and just as i typed the
word elecrricity, another computer hack, had to click into box and start re
typing for no reason, this is all to kill my PHILADELPHIA FILLIES BASEBALL TEAM,
A BIG CHEATING ICPE, USING PARALLEL EVENT TO WRECK MY LIFE, IT NEVER EVER STOPS,
yes I do not know about power of love, but they love to use UTILITY HARASSEMENT
AGAINST ME, ALL THIS CRAP THEY DO, it is all been going on since my GODSDAMN
BILLY MAHONEY HELL STARTED.
IT N E V E R FRIGGIN STOPS, YOU CANNOT ESCAPE IT, AND IF SUICIDE WOULD WORK, I
WOULD DO IT.
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MISTER OUCHAPINCHANERVE MUSTASTRUK
I am under the worst otammic siege in 20 friggin years, and if I live to be a
million megamellinium dear friends and fiends, I will never be able to crawl
into the normal human mind, guess alla-u are agreeing with that, no swet, no I
am totally being super serious. I do not travel in a large circle on this
material realm's atommic signature, but the few people I associate briefly with,
all but one, a beautiful lady in many more ways than just the outside shell; ALL
FEEL THAT I AM JUST A NEGATIVE COMPLAINING WACKADOODLE, differently expressed,
by a few different 'geniouses'. All I do is bitch and find what is wrong, and on
and etel on, and" " " ". I have a giant ? for these wonderful people: Y do books
like, just for example's sake, james patterson's, LIFEGUARD book from last year,
sell so many copies, millions the publishers so inform me? READ IT. 400 cool
pages, super plot, well done, etel, and etc. But the first 90 or more percent of
it, is beyond negative, it is frikin horrific, worse than my screwed up life. In
the end, author ain't stupid, godda play to the mortal mind in endless quest for
up-endings, so bing bong zoom batman, dude gets his dreamgirl, megabucks, hell,
trumpie, what else is there to this caporial life. HOW THE FRIGGIN HECK DOES MY
AUDIENCE KNOW HOW MB [MORIANITY-BIBLE], IS GONNA TURN OUT, WHEN THE AUTHOR, ME,
DOES NOT YET KNOW? wANT ME TO TYPE LIES THAT SOUND GOOD? OK, FINE . All prior
entries on all of MB is bullshit, and now for the truth. Both brittney spears
and mariah carey are having a fist fight over me tonight, winner gets me, oh and
did I forgot to tell u that I invented a tachion radio system that can invert
the distance delay of photonic reality, and have it tied into channel ten-tv,
and any night that I want to, or say at noon, I can tune in to tonight's
broadcast and get stock quotes and lottery numbers. Also, Iam 6feet five, 220
pounds of solid muscle, and need bodyguards to protect me from daily female
attack. What could possibly be wrong with that story? Just one little minor
fookin thing: IT'S A DAMN GODSGRAVE BUNCHA LIES. Y can't I tell what is going
the hell on in my miserable pathetic life, and be, if not believed, at least
pitied, or jesusgodman, at least not either hated or looked down on like I am
nothing but shit? Just tell meY? The stuff I claim to be real, fuck u to all of
u. it is real, I don't make up lies. If I did make up lies, it would be like the
ones I told above in my illustration of human absurdity. Y the hell, would I
just not start a blog of lies and call it NEXT-GENERATION-CROWLEYANITY?
Allister, don't come back'n haunt me bud, gotta make a frikin point to this
asshole world of idiots!!!!! I am not being negative, I'm being honest,
truthful, real and open, does this count for squat anymore in this crummy new
and screwed up century?
All I can say today, is that I know some major nerves and toes got pinched,
stepped on, and crushed big-time!! All weekend, and starting last Thursday, This
is the worst MILITUFORCE HELL-SIEGE, these slimeskum have ever put me through.
Airial harassement at work, at home, 24/7, Jesus, as my friend David C. Roth
said it once when he witnessed a siege I was under so appropriately, "WHAT IS
THIS, BAGHDAD, WHO ARE YOU, SADDAM HOUESIN'? We were in the jersey pine barrens
after returning from a trip to carlisle, PA, to check out a bunch of lies we
were told by the camden county prosecutor's office, specifically, mister ron
wirtz, and we parked in the woods to chow down some eats we just bot at a wawa
near the route 70 and 72 circle meet, just east of pemberton, new jersey. They
make my witnesses silent, by that old reliable method you know about, M U R D E
R.
I will go int this later in much nore detail, but there is a wierd connection
between me, and the actress julia roberts. 3 of her biggest movies, are so
connected with me, it is just way beyond cooincidence, a bad word when victims
use it, a great one when DA's want to use it in their direction, ever watch L&O?
Sheeeeeeiiit, gimme a flockducking break, willya? One movie is about water and
water companies, another is all about my type of enemies, and the FLATLINERS,
let us not go there too much today, as ever since I came out of a major wild
loss of consciousness on the night of 8/15/1986, life here has been one huge
BILLY MAHONEY HELL, for me!!!!!!!! Whatsup with this big J, 3 is beyond
happenstance in my little book???
Everything I ever do causes life to run in reverse, I go red and life goes
black, I sell short and stock goes up, and it was not until communuications with
diana arteemus, that I came to discover that it would not matter, which way I
had gone, if I literally went back in 4d space while remaining in same 5d space,
a lawtronic impossiblity, as breaking it would wipe out causality laws in
individual multiverses and timelines of HS, even if I could, it now would have
gone the way needed to defeat me, based on my new decision, as their is a motive
program that is lawtronically typed in to the system that says, MAKE THE FAT
LITTLE BASTARD FRIKIN FAIL, FAIL, F A I L !!!!!!!!!!!!!! If U can grasp any of
this, you'll get a true glimpse into the window of hell. My hell is totally
eternal, no peace or rest, first of all, eternal rest and peace is a frikin big
HOAX.
nOW, THE DAY i MOVED FROM MANTUA,NJ, TO VOORHEES, NJ, ON THE NIGHT OF 31 mAY OF
1980, I went to go to sleep on the night of 3,4, or 5 June, and the next thing I
knew, I was not in bed, and I was not frikin dreaming, all doubters will find
out who's making these things up, just as soon as your damn ticker quits on ya
bud!!!!!!! I was on TENNESSEE AVENUE, ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY, and a giant
long dark haired beauty queen named SARAH KRASSLE, 7 last name number, and 12
total first/last name number, was singing a song to me from the benches next to
FRAILENGERS SALT WATER TAFFEY STORE, and the name of it was LOVE IS FOR
CARPENTERS. This changed my entire life, once again, as did the CHAIN
INTERACTION that she gave me in early-mid December of 1969. Time permits no
details, I will soon lose my spot. Lawtrons are working very quickly to shut me
up, details at a later date, will be told, and as I stated earlier, how does
anyone know how the devil any of this is gonna turn out, how do you know,
whether the James Patterson 'LIFEGUARD', sysndrome of happy endings, will not
befall me as well??????? But I'm not gonna lie today and tell U all that my
existance on your lovely lil planet is happy, nor has been real teriffic for
me!!!!!! My poor mom, the last dozen or so years of her life, loved to play,
HEAD-GAMES, with herself, just like many others that I previously mentioned on
todays blog. A police officer in Williamstown,NJ, did this to me. He said,
mister mountainpen, I DO NOT BELIEVE U BECAUSE I CHOOSE NOT TO BELIEVE THAT ANY
OF THIS COULD BE GOING ON IN OUR GREAT LAND, THE GOOD'OL USA. Well, believe you
are a monkey, but it will not make u one, that is for life on astral realms, NOT
HERE, and so many of us are 'fire and brimstone type of hell conditioned, UPON
DEATH IMMEDIATELY, gee, I wonder wgy this sorda shit is all aroundem, golly gosh
darn gee-whiz, could it be? In a minnina kalpa or 2, the worst literal fire-hell
believers, start to realize, they can lose that part of hell, but hell is not
being ever able to not exist if u do exist, as time is not real and your
existance is real, simply put babyluv, U FRIGGIN EXIST. That is HELL, and if you
wanna worsen it with biblical mental pictures at the point of death, or even by
having this strong belief system in place, and then you die, well guess what's
there waitin forya, tillya wise up and exit or end the program picard and
riker.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!ABAD, IS DIANA'S BROTHER, AND IS NOT SOME HORN
AND TAIL DEVIL, BUT HE IS A ROTTEN AND DEADLY BASTARD, MAKE NO MISTAKE.
appololucifer beelzabub abadon diabolis, is an evil dirty rotten prick with a 36
NAME-NUMBER, and oh lovely, son of zeus-zudlow, and sister of diana arteemus, he
is not too thrilled that I learned how to crack the electron's code system, on
the physical earthworld plane, but he hates me even more, because the gods are
playing a major game, one of them is called salvation through christs blood, and
since I am sixty-two generationd directly downline to Jesus the great messiah
and master, in this sequence of dreams, he really is giving me hell!!!!!! But it
all comes first from the lawtrons, and their games come down the fabric line of
realms so to speak, and they then work their games, as the gods, but further
down, asrally, and further even still downward into the dreamworlds of
physicallity, we are our own victims of are own crimes against us, and all for
the show and the ratings, as mortal mind would perhaps see the equivelant to all
of this garbage. See, we are the lawtrons, the gods, our higher astral realm
self, and finally, we get to really experience the dream, IN ALL OF ITS CAPORIAL
AND TANGIBLE ways of pleasure/pain, hot/cold, youth/old age, misery/happiness.
and on and on etel and etcetera!!!!!!! Not implying here that on astral levels
we cannot have sensation. First of all, things sound better, we hear 5 octaves
higher and 5 lower than here, and with an ability to live in great luminousity,
shades and ranges of colors are off the mental dial, don"t try to grasp it.
In June of 1969, 5 or 6 months before my first major interaction on astal realms
with the allmighty, when she ibsisted on having the CHAIN, I wrote a song, or
something channeled through me, the most incredible words to a song, THAT'S THE
WAY IT GOES, which I got around to copyrighting in 1981, when I did a keyboard
arrangement to it, along with the basic word/melody work that I wrote at 14 and
1/2 years of age. In the song, in just a few quick and concise verses, I go on
to predict the most incredible hellish future that awaited me. IT ALL CAME TRUE,
WORD FOR FRIGGIN WORD. The 1980 interaction came however, when I was employed by
a sound recording studio, and believe me, it was all planned by my lovely
pricess DONNA GAINES, and my awesome SARAHSTACEY J K KRASSLE. The entire HAIR
broadway musical play was written by mister ragno and his two associates, and it
was part of this [LOVE IS FOR CARPENTERS] thing. In a parallel universe, where
donna is a lab-tek at the Atlantic City Medical Center, and living on Ohio
Avenue, near the bay, we know each other well, and she told me this, but warned
me to never tell, when stacey wakes me up, as I spent 5 months there, and woke
back up the next day here, mister trekkor russican, gods what would they do if
they did not have me to get their ideas from??????? My experience in 4-D space
took place in mid August of'86, so did I steal your IBM typewritter
idea????????? Please don't sue me, anyway, you cannot take my bed by law, and
that is all I own, so S C R E W UUUUU'S!!!!!!!!!!
In closing, I know big bobby-mayor, told his buds in the 177th to strike me
super hard after my 2 days of blogging last week, sent the dow tumbling under 11
K, after over a year of over eleven range sustained, HA HA HA. Here is what I
would have told, if the LIB. SCEDADDLE ELB. had not struck: In my pants pocket
was a note that I did not put there, had to be levy's cousin that did it when I
was in the sea, as even though I told u that I was wading in the shallows,
before that, I was out body surfing, and the opportunity to do this presented
itself. Note said, that levy is related to channel 10 news anchorman STEVE Levy,
and that 'they' knew all about me, even back in the 60's, and were hoping to
indoctrinate me into the LAMIST CULT. Some people cannot be dream-absorbed, and
I must have been one of those exceptions. They put a dood in my moms dating
club, and before she was dating sidney crown, as mentioned in prior blog, she
met, through the SPS [single parents society], a fellow named DICK LEVY. He was
determined one day to get me out of the apartment I was living in so I would
miss one particular DARK SHADOWS episode, where grasson hall, THE EMINENT DOCTOR
JULIA HOFFMAN, AS VAMPY BARNY REFERRED TO HER AS WHEN THEY FIRST MET, same name
number interestingly enough as mizz roberts, and SARAK KRASSLE, 7/12, anyway she
was speaking to Elizabeth Collins Stoddard, Paul Stoddards wife, before he came
into the new plot, and was jason chockedbybarney mcguire, at the time,anywho,
doc hoff and mrs. stodd were rapping in the foyer area of the great collinwood
mansion, and what got said was major. NOT AN EXACT QUOTATION BUT DAMN CLOSE
ENOUGH TO SEND GOOSE BUMPS UP DONNA WHITE BOY'S SPINE, and that is, maybe
someday in the future, in ways not known now, my research may have major value.
In the show, she was faking an interest in the famous to Maine,USA, COLLINS
FAMILY, WHILE ALL THE TIME REALLY STAYING THERE TO LEARN OF HER PATIENT'S FAIT
WITH BARNY THE VAMP. The show was priceless, but this conversation,
lawtronically, was meant for my ears, and DICK LEVY, got me out of the apartment
that day, absolutelt insistant on taking me to Philadelphia, for no good nor
rationally explainable reason, and it wasn't until a reairing of the 60's soap,
that I miraculously got tp out all this incredible crapolla together. When I
called the tv station in 2003 about the note, and asking if steve levy would b
willing to comment, no answer, on onthing, and a couple months later, NO MORE
STEVE LVVY, and this led me to confirm through a reliable real estate source,
that the mayor and he ARE INDEED COUSINS, a mister AVAUE, if I'M SPELLING IT
RIGHT, SO INFORMED ME OF THIS, AND HE OWNS acnj PROPERTY. aLSO, THE leviathin 20
YEAR DEAL THEY MAKE, AS IN THE EXAMPLE WITH paul stoddard, i FIRST MET SARAH IN
1965, AND MY LIFE [AS i KNOW IT, TOTALLY ENDED 20 YEARS LATER, LATE IN 85.
Leviathin/lamists, are real, and to all u doubters, someday it all will come
out, and when it does, I cannot be too forgiving for the mistreatment I have
received by all those whom I have litterallly begged on my knees for help, and
just got sat upon. Sorry, I cannot forgive a crime this large, and the 3rd and
main part of the triangle worm hole stationary system was in the BOLIVER HOTEL,
TOP FLOOR, CLOSE TO MCGUIRES PITTSBURGH COLLEGE FAG FUN HOUSE. tHEY HAVE SUPER
TASTING GINGER ALE, i'LL SAY THAT MUCH FOR THEM. One day Sarah-Stacey turned up
the power a bit too much, trying to do some LAMIST related thing, and these
things cause what mortals term INSTANTANEOUS COMBUSTION, and the Boliver Hotel
of ATLANTIC CITY, WAS, AND IS NO MORE. She let part of herself grow old and die
off, but I know another part of herself is inside her rotten grand daughter. The
death dream she gave my mom, regarding my grandpops LBI property, that is a
story for another timen remember ANGIE'S WONDERFUL DREAM CURSE on SHADOWS?
Believe it's all wild fantasy hah, they sure went out of their way to tell
viewers after a sci-f- channel re-airing, that it was all made up balogna, sure
it was, they have sold me the brooklyn dreams bridge so many times anyway, the
title deed really should be in my name now.
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Tuesday, June 06, 2006
JERKY-PRICKY-ETERNAL-GODS, & my pix
I was starting to tell u about the leviathins, and the dark shadows plot, and y
this put them off the air, the biggest tv soap of the day, todays world does not
compare. When I was a young boy in these sequence of dream interactions, no one
could fathom dishes, cable, super networkinf, global satelite broadcasting, and
the lack of future talent to go along with it all, the gods know I am truthin it
here, commun, gimme a break. Parkway/freeway/driveway/etoss, get the message
from my last blog yesterday? Y in the world would my brain type in the word
FREEWAY, but it did, cause I was victimized by ETTOS. Dark Shadows was a super
daytime soap, cool as hell, and kids ran home from high school to not miss a
single episode. But it was used etossionically by the gods, channeled to them
from the lawtrons, to do lots of damage to the western civilization, it was not
a joke, and the leviathin cult [LAMISTS, did not look at this as a joke, believe
me charlieboy!!! They control wall street, as the show did in fact imply,
through skyler rumpson, and they answer to appololucifer diabolis, where a moron
can c where u get the word DIABOLICAL from. NEPTUNEJUPITER JAPTARAMA
CAVELANTISOCLEVIOUS, THE FATHER OF THE GREAT SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KARGE KRASSLE,
AND HE, ARE N O T exactly friends, as christian biblical accounts indicate as
much. But it is really, a sort of game-contest, as with all of the gods, with us
human beings as the balls and the pucks, OUCH!!!!
Russel Thaxton, as many 60's kids did, took dark shadows a bit too seriously,
and just as on the show, lots of stuff that was scary or wrecking people's lives
in the show, not a new concept by any means, WERE BURNED. After Russ learned
from me, the details of the powerful astrally controlled gitbags in ACNJ,
working through a gang of cult skum there called LAMISTS, and then saw that I
had over 100 pages of detailed accounts of things that just cannot happen in the
real world, 'as he would say', it was his genious idea, and again thanx to the
shadows show, TO BURN MY BOB, as I referred to it sometimes, [BOOK OF BEACH].
Burning my bob was a fatal mistake, my loyal, and not so loyal MORIANS OF 2K6.
Bob would have possibly saved my fat little butt, if I had it today, oh how I
wish I could build a distance delay scopic system, tie it into a GPS network,
zoom into my oaklyn,nj,usa, apt., and retrieve my ol' bud BOB!!!!!!!!
pEOPLE TAKE STATISTICAL TEK VERY SERIOUSLY, that is unless it has something to
do with my unique individual troubles. I know 3 people that will not leave their
home today because it is DEVILS DAY, month 6, day 6, year 6, of the 21st cen.
But I had the testies to venture out, but they won't believe PE is being used
against me. In roulette, or any number system containing roughly 33-39 digits,
where half of them can be broken into 3 ways, even state lottery numbers if
grouped to turn them into smaller blocks, call them rabbit/dog,
chocolate/vanilla, and even/odd, but all these parallels, never produce more
than 5 to 12 % odds over 50/50, and the lottery odds are way more against us
than any roulette casino vigorish of just over 5 and 1/4. People will only
believe what is in their comfort-zone to believe, and that is how churches make
billions dealing with human fear of the unknown death-equation, and tell them
about heaven. SAHASRE DAL KANWAL, is indeed a real astral place, watch out with
that 'REAL' jazz, we can be all day on this 1.
The number 15, the age that Sarah and I were, humanly, when last encountering
each other on a public new jersey transit system, at the ACNJ TERMINAL, is the
computer hexadecimal number of one thousand, one hundred, and eleven, as u know,
I will not write out these four ones, and especially on june sixth of 2k6. Ones,
4 of them is hex 15- binary system, but to me it's significance is way beyond
that. You c, decades ago, I had the fairly brilliant idea to keep life charts,
measured as sort of a mathematical diary or journal. Different parameters of my
life each day were measured from 1 to 5, one of course being the WORST, and 5
being the best. Super-freggin' BOTBAR DAYS, as I came to callem, along with my
buddy, mister david charles roth of oakland avenue in filly, penncy, usa, before
he was mason-murdered, unprovable of course, mister dan brown, were given their
abbreviated name from the word for days of one one one one, bad enough to spell
this shit four times, let me quickly compensate,
5555,5555,5555,5555,5555,5555,5555,5555,5555,5555, think this is silly huh, be a
neanderthal, I know how frikin real all this is. Anyway these bad days were real
bottom barrels baby, or Bottom Of The Barrel, Allready Rated, see the capitals
abbrvs? BOTBAR/////yea, to me a real cuss word like the whole bad word book
thrown into my face. My life has run 90% botbar, since my great 1995/6 search &
quest to locate, the great SARAK KRASSLE, in her human form. But, when I told
david c. roth, outside a medford, nj diner, about her for the first time, it
changed overnight from a 12% botbar to well into the 70's. Then it dropped back
to 30-40% range until my actual search for her began, and then pal boom zap and
batman, it never looked back after the black plague struck, and sent me straight
into eternal hell.
The 177th air tactical wing in pamona, nj, is the main power of MILITUFORCE,
abnd behind all top secret classified missions. Add 1, 7, and 7, and pow zamnio,
15. All so-called alien abductions on the east half of usa, they were always,
and still are, in charge of, and to this day, believe me, running the show.
There are no aliens, we are all really the gods, the sky-dear people, the
alliens, same diff, it is all misunderstood jeraffcrap. Many people practice
what mister robert monroe called ASTRAL PROJECTION. I never do, it happens
naturally to me, constantly. I was visiting my mom in her apartment in media,
penn. one day in 1976, and slept over. The minute I closed my eyes, zamba lolly
gazamio, I was up on the wall, being slammed over and over again, against a
high-wall air conditioner. I could c my physical body laying back on moms couch,
and heard a viscious low voice laughing. I screamed, help me jesus i need the
word i need the word. Christian scriptures tell you to do this. Did not work.
Next thing I knew I heard the voice shout, "YOU WANT THE WORD, GO TO THE WORD",
and again it slamed me against the wall air conditioner. 25 years later, I
figured out the power to this particular out of body hellish experience, Air
Conditioner/ Atlantic City, AC AC AC AC AC, get it yet???? Then, the next night
while still visiting mom, again it happened, but this time, I am in an area
called PAMONA, nj, with sarah's brother, whom then, I had no human way of
knowing that she had one brother, sarah, and frank, son % daughter of the
Callio's. He was showing me i one million watt stereo system that he told me he
had built, and blasted it so loud, all of atlantic county could hear his music.
Later on in the count petofi future, I came to learn that NOISE from this area
was a very real part of my life, with intentional jet and plane harassement from
the 177th, airborn fighter wing, the [k-15] as it is known by in top 3 secret
circles, so kill me, I said something I shouldn't have, their inverse number
area, the great [51], is a bigger story, but do not look at spiitual astral
entities, and ufo aliens, and the worlds of happenings surrounding these
phenominah, as seperate, as THEY ARE NOT, IT IS ALL ONE AND THE SAME LIKE KENT &
SOUP, BABY!!!!!!!!
Lawtrons enter into our ordinary reality in ways u cannot know, u simply ain't
ready to hear and know. Notice how HAIR, Donna's big deal thing, was done on
stage by marilyn mcCoo, cousins with donna's family from 3 generations back, and
her group was called hyperspace, or it should have been anyway, it was called
FIFTH DIMENSIONS, that is HS. Cooincidences are not a real thing, when things
tie together, it is due to energy connections in lawtronic systems, not to be
understood even elementarally by homosapiesns until late in the millenium. How
about Donna's innitials, and the 2 names of usa strategies after iraq invaded
kwait, Desert Shield, and Desert Storm. Do u really believe these things were
just named by these innitials like dark shadows, donna summer, and the list goes
on, by pure happenstance? Pure random cannot be real, did u know that? Only in
an unlimited size universe, could laws in math permit a reality like this. With
limited size, currently expanded out in this part of HS to roughly 100
gegalightyears in circumference, only so many possible combinations to anything
can be in existance, hence and airgo, RANDOM IS ONLY A DISGUISED PATTERN. But
wow, it is a gigantic sized disguise, and just cracking the so called
random-electron-code signal is centuries off, until zero-T-Tek, is discovered,
where all things larger than one, can be put in a box of 'oneness and analyzed
in that box' so to speak, don't even attempt to go there 21st cen.
Lawtrons come into our ordinary reality, down into all multiverses, through 6th
dimensional [THOUGHT PROCESSING UNITS]. By manipulation of the 6th dimension, as
a child manipulates toys and slodiers and dolls in a playroom, they put our
realities together, with a virtually unlimited menu of possibilites, and then
enjoy playing the game, simple as that, babyluv!!!! The gods are where it
starts, and too much is entailed & involved for me to try taking this further
right now. It is a MOTIVE PROGRAM, and some of it will become clear, as I now
use the INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY PROTECTION LAWS OF MY 3 DIMENSIONAL LIFE, TO
protect the idea so that unless gates or someone can prove a predated knowledge,
application, or conception of what I now will explain, u will see as I do this,
as well as send a notarized copy of a print out of this dated blog to my home
address, and never open it, how they, the lawtrons cause it all to happen, right
here to us, just as I have been saying. Some will and some will not, be able to
draw the distinction, and make the edison loght go on:
MOTIVE PROGRAM----SOFTWARE COMPUTER IDEA, CONCEIVED BY ME--------------REASONS
OBVIOUS HEREIN TO CALL MYSELF A SCREEN NAME OF MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN, REAL NAME IS
ON RIGHT SIDE OF THIS BLOG, SIGNATURE TO THIS NAME ABOVE, NOTARIZED
BY-----------------------------------------
AUTOCOM-MOTIVE PROGRAM-------------------------------------------
A---PIOLOT-STAGE ONE, B---ROBOT-STAGE TWO, C---FULL MOTIVE-STAGE THREE. When the
technology improves, these stages can be reached, but in current computer
technology, stage #1, is feasible to accomplish, program can be written by any
goon computer science laboratory. The idea is to make the computer automatic.
Later at full motive, typing in, ' I want to become a rock star', will cause the
system to rum and perform endless functions, looking up all how to do all things
pertanent to, the songs are created, the sales and marketing addresses searched
for, and while user is on a 2 year vacation in Europe, the computer carries out
all necessary steps, until the goal programmed into it is successfully
completed. Technology for this level usage is 10 to 50 years away, so I will
satart with #one, PIOLOT. Minimum A>I> logic required to run program at this
level. All normal functions from paying on line bills, printing out electronic
mail that is what you want, discarding what you would consider trash mail, and
many small functionas, searches, promotions of a blog or web site, by constantly
entering and searching for pertanent chat rooms, and then typing in the blog
address or website, along with varying messages targeted to market your sites,
and on and on with small functions, the stage 2 level of ROBOT, would do
funtions of an inbetween levels of stages one and three. Details beyond this
will not be blog dated protected, but sent seperate cover through united states
mail system.
The motive function of lawtrons is just sort of an upping by a dimension, of
this idea, that I am claiming now, as my personal INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY, unless
someone can pre-date me, and legally prove this in a court of law, and I have
three witnesses, that I conceived this idea in june of 2004, one is a computer
garu from pine hill, new jersey, called butch. He told me the program will
require a tek that still is too far ahead for him to take personal interest in,
but showed me how to protect this as my intellectual property.
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Monday, June 05, 2006
HAPPY HAPPERS DAY
GOOD MOANIN' to all of HS, [HYPERSPACE], and the hackers that almost prevented
me from blogging today, stuck your neck out and got it chopped off baby. Library
personal is starting to think maybe my ravings of milituforce and black file
agency harassements, are not just the screamings of a madman lunatic. Have to
use computer in the kids room, hay, a machine is a machine. Someone crumbled a
cookie or some silly webpage-lingo, and it was hacked so that I could not blog.
The more u keep doing bitches, the more it's gonna get exposed for the blatent t
violation of my civil rights to speak out against the injustices being done to
me. Unless u change all the laws in this land and make it honest to the gods
nazi-germany again, U CANNOT STOP MY FREEDOM TO SPEAK OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I was gonna call this chapter subtitle-name Jerky-Pricky-Eternal Gods, due to a
J-PEG hack, as I discovered right after finishing my last blog, last week, that
my photo has been HACK-REMOVED from my bio, wonder what the
CHARMED-LAWTRON-CLEANERS, will ERASE next, my very life I suppose, if they were
dealing with a regular mortal, but u are not ya shick-in the mouths, mispelled
intentionally for anti-french courtesy. Well, 2 major hacks, and lots of
rumbling air shit above me today, and a horiffic lawtronic attack over the
geekend, for my daring to expose the 2 non auto accidents, I refer to them as
INTENTIONALS. Lawtron love to use and work through the gods, which of course
really is us but in our higher form of reality, and not on human dream realms,
but 6 in one and half a dozen in the other, as mortals term my point, is what is
happening in the big picture. Ladies and gentlemen, life is one huge IRONY, and
choose to believe this or not, changes doodaleysquat, as doctor joseph
alluwishes gannon said so well on medical center on cbs back around 70 or so, 2
days ago to me, no big diff. Afterall, if I am incorrect on this statement,
explain please to me why we drive on a parkway, park on a freeway, and the phone
rings not only at lex luthors subterranean palace subway system, but in all of
our abodes, just as soon as we enter our showers. Look, I've not been cute in a
long time, and I am not being cute now, tell me what I say is not so, and I'll
gladly freggin' patupsha. Lawtrons did not have all bases covered did they,
afterall, they can come into ordinary reality here as anyone anytime, and they
are really real people with real lives, this is why what I know to be truths
goes so far beyond any shit u have ever seen on tv or read in a book, at least
to this moment in time, but they can write all the motive programs they want and
execute them in all of their hyperspace through all of their thought dimensional
existance realities, but I have noticed, they do make a rare occasional error,
as they allowed the pyra lab to come to be in frisco in '99, or I would be doing
something else right now, instead of blogging at the hammonton,nj,usa library,
one of my better ideas over 2 and 1/2 centuries ago, when I walked around not
far from here as big-ben, as I was known by to some of my closest friends, my
wife hated it. Speaking of this sequence of dreams, thank you so much diana
arteemus for being with me throughout the weekend, you must have known how very
much I needed you, my lovely blond, and queen of ricktown. I will take u to a
beautiful waterfall later today when I go home and shut off this horrific
nightmare dream that I am 'currently' stuck in, now I am getting a bit cute,
aren't I? These coded messages are going over lots of heads, but the ones that
they r meant for, r getting it.
Irony says that people cause people to go on something similar to the old kids
game in cards called, WAR. I explained how this works, and called it magetics,
but now we are discussing MANIPULATED MAGNETICS, OR ICPE [INTENTIONALLY CREATED
PARALLEL EVENT.] ICPE-TEK, as I term it here in my michael mountainpen sequence
of dream interactions. If u have the wrong knowledge, and the gods forbid, the
power to carry out shit on people resulting from this dangerous knowledge, you
literally can change the destiny of a state or country or world in 10 or 20
moves. ICPE, is a weapon that with a bit of ability to launch evil crap, u can
cause more harm than all the N weapons in the arsonal of the usa, it is not a
fudging joke!!!!!These ratass bastards, have used icpe-tek on me for over 20
years. OUCH, you cannot fathom how much it can hurt, and how terrible the
injuries can be, especially when fallout is included, no not N fallout. U all
make me laugh out there worrying about a nuke-war, never gonna happen, much more
evil and deadly crap is available, and is ongoing. ICPE-TEK, and ETTOS, the most
powerful tools in the arsenal of anyone anywhere. The gods help us, this is
frightening shit. Look how a couple of blog chapters ago, APPOLOLUCIFER got me
to say 'my' name number is 666, instead of 'his' name number. Look at the
dimensha and forgetfullness it causes me when I attempt to expose what he and
all his supernatural-alien forces are doing to the frikin human race. I read
back my stuff on print-outs, and i c how this ETTOSIAN shit is slamed on my
brain, forgetting half of what I start to talk about, and on and on. Believe me,
I do not have dimensha, and nobody really has anything, no diseases are really
real, nothing u think is really real, as u would perceive the idea of what real
really is, a little double-talk inserted for minor humor. Age, death, sickness,
all bad things, can be erased and stopoped in a second, but only if people learn
what I am teaching, and then go on to apply it, believe it or not ripley, as
truth is stranger than parkway/driveway fiction.
In closing, the daytime soap DARK SHADOWS did not go off the air because mister
frid wanted to return to vaudaville, that is total bullshit. It died suddenly
that april dahy in 1970 with no advance notice, that if the story of frid was
true, would have had enough notice, to script a slightly better ending that made
no sense at all and the reason was because LEVIATHINS ARE REAL, AND EXPOSING
THEM MEANT DEATH TO THE SHOW, they are a real cult, and do not go by that name,
see what I mean, just getting into it now and bing bang boom, librarian
scedaddle elbow STRIKES AGAIN, GOOD BYE FOR NOW, BROWN EYED KAL- LIO.
posted by theansweristheqyuestion at 6:29 AM 0 comments
Thursday, May 25, 2006
PLAYING MY LAST TRUMP CARD, MISTER DONALD
No genious needed to understand my spin on parallel event, it is just that no
one will believe me about how it's being used against me. If one person would
take it seriosly, and help me, the reward for the person would be unlimited, and
I have nothing tangible to give you, u would be in a powerful position all by
yourself. You could bet the teams playing against the FLYERS, you could bet the
PHILLIES, and you could short sell the DOW FUTURES with a 2000 dollar account u
could open with e-trade. Oh yea, then why don't u do it backwards, I can hear
lots of people yelling? Answer, IT WON'T WORK FOR ME NO MATTER WHAT I DO, THAT
IS BESIDES THE ISSUE FOR NOW, BUT IT WOULD WORK FOR ANYONE THAT HELPS ME IN A
MAJOR WAY. They know I am here, computer hacking is started. Also I have many
annoying things at library going on that usually are not this bad, THEY KNOW
WHAT I AM ABOUT TO OFFER TO ANYONE WITH REAL BALLS ENOUGH TO TAKE ME UP ON THE
DARE: Wanna hundred million bucks, want to never age or die and stay stuck in
this lovley dream you love so much, I can give all of this to anyone that will
give me the internet exposure I need, to get my message out. I thought it would
be easy, get a blog, people read it, boom. Believe that and I guess they can
sell me the Brooklyn Bridge, and another 182 repeated life failures as michael
mountainpen. I need a HACKER OR COMPUTER GENIOUS, TO SHOW ME OR JUST DO IT. If
million see my nightmare of PARALLEL EVENT, those smart enough to do this for
me, will be smart enough to forever know the new direction of the dow jones, the
flyers, and the phillies. You won't need me, you can work this with or without
me, but I will gladly work with anyone. I cannot pay you a dime, I have only
what I know to be ABSOLUTE TRUTHS,and these truths can be cashed in on, or if
you want other things such as eternal existance in this rotten world, no swet. I
will gladly show you how to get to hell, though you in your lack of
enlightenment, will see it as heaven. You can see this as a giant con job, but
what really do u have to lose? I do not want any earthly thing from u. just help
on getting my message to the world exposed. If I am just crazy, what have u
really lost? A bum in an alley box can claim that for 'coffee' money, he or she
will say a magic chant over you while you chew on a piece of magic liccorace,
but now you risk the 5 bucks to the con artist, with me I ask nothing, just help
me get the message out, what can it hurt, if it is all just crazy nutty junk,
who will it hurt? But on the other hand, if I am right, you take my place in
hell so to speak, if life here is what you are after, in one long endless
sequence of dreams, fine, have it, I will gladly tell u enough so that u
yourself can give it to yourself, but may the gods help you, don't come back
yelling at me. If it is money, a direct knowledge of how 3 things will endlessly
move in a major preponderance is one hell of a way to make the bookie hate your
guts. Soon, atlantic city will allow these bets legally, and you'll have no
trouble getting every bit as rich as mr. college-boy-trump. As for selling short
on 30 industrial stocks, I would highly reccomend contracts of the dow average
futures, much more effecient and less messy, lots more money can be endlessly
made. And all I ask is for someone to e-mail me and say that they can use their
computer wizzardrey to gain me world-wide notariety, and let me expose how
parallel event is real and being used to make my life and endless nightmare
hell!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My e-mail is deedeehawksoblack@hotmail.com
Now the reason they want you to think that phillies have an on the road curse,
is a distracction, and it has nothing to do with reality. They blew my bowells
apart and harassed me with filthy loudass motorcycles till 3 am the other night,
till finally in the 16th inning, we buckled, both my poor banged up body and my
poor little ball team. Till someone listens to me and helps me, phillies are
sunk, and dow will go up, up, up, like a filthy fart balloon.
Now in closing my blog, let me tell u just a speck about what happened to me
in1969, 4 years after first seeing the great Sarah-Krassle, in her human form,
in ACNJ: I fell asleep one night, by the way u see things in a 'forward mortal'
direction, and the next thing that I was aware of, was walking alomg the beaches
of an older Atlantic City, with a strange and powerful chain around my neck.
This was no ordinary chain, almost as thick as a motorcycle chain, with strange
unidentifyable 'things' on it, like nothing seen or could be described on earth.
Sarah, demanded it, and took it away from me forcably, she has the strength a
quintillion normal teenage girls. I later witnessed seeing her lift an ocean
liner like the queen mary, and fly it through the air, along the coastal warwes
of Sahasre Dal Kanwal, the great city in which she and her parents,Mr. and Mrs.
Krassle, reside as PHASE 2 BEINGS. All the gods in olympia pretend to be so
strong and great, but deep down, they know that upline in an entire multiverse
in which this girl lives as a regular normal girl, Sarah Krassle, she thought
about her younger days at the shore, and me, and other things, and created, as
we all do, all along the endless looping sixth dimension, a downlined reality,
an entire multiverse, which is in fact, HER THOUGHT. We do it, and thosr above
her do it, it is just the 6th dimension, and it loops around with no start nor
stop, under the control of the higher dimension avove that called LAWTRONICS.
Back to the 'dream' she gave me with the chain. She can come into her thought as
many other of her thoughts, just as we all can, and did so with me, giving me
this dream interaction. No possible explanation other than what I am giving
could ever hope to explain what I will now impart to you. She told me she needs
this special chain for her great city and that was going to send me to another
place and when I got there, I would no longer have my chain. Much more of course
is involved in all this, but I must abridge, as I do not own this computer. Upon
awakening, laughing at this 'silly dream', just for fun I opened a locked
strong-box I had in my apartment closet, to be sure it was really 'JUST A DREAM'
as we love to tell our frightened children upon their awakening from nightmares
of monsters and demons. HAH! Chain was GONE,MY MORIANS, AND NOT A DAY HAS PASSED
SINCE EARLY 12/69, THAT i DON'T THINK OF THIS, AND GET THE CHICKEN-CHILLS
running up and down the side of my ass-hole. In mortal life, I confronted her
'human-form' brother. My mother and I were terroristically threatened at a
Turnersville, NJ shopping center afeterwards, and so much more happened, but
oh-oh, guess what, the library scedaddle elbow strikes again.
