Movement Stage 24
I do not know why I remain alive in this physical body, after the last few days, weeks, months, years, decades, we will stop there 4 right now. They have wiped out my audio and video entertainment system, and as soon as I fix something, the scum break it again in some sort of a different way and method. Some one broke into where I live and cut an electrical cord, and this is why my electric has been shorting out 4 some time now, causing a fire hazard, and is no less than attempted murder, pre meditated first degree, that should be punishable by fucking death and no less. This is only one of many [chord cuts] they have given me over the past 20 or more years. Last night the runt slapping sleaze balls hit mw with a super diarrhea attack, putting me on the toilet all night. At least I was at home, right there at all of their homes, and in their mouths, where what I deposited, all belongs. Sky siege over the past week has been off all fucking scales and dials. My floppy disc has mysteriously disappeared, fortunately I made a back up 2 the back up, and the blog survives and continues, despite the efforts 2 thwart my counterattacks on scummy Milituforce Otammscum. This whole nightmare is all over the game of the gods called LET US FOREVER FUCK WITH OUR FAVORITE REALITY SHOW STAR, MOUNTAINPEN, and the sub titled game name, is ICPE-TEK, USING PARALLEL EVENT TECHNOLOGY OF THE PHILLIES/FLYERS/DOW JONES STOCKS, VERSES THE CREATED INTER-RELATIONSHIP MAGNETICS OF THE LIFE OF POOR MISERABLE WHITTLE MOUNTAINPEN.
Literally, over 100 separate attacks and sieges have been done 2 me in the past 7 calendar days, and for the 2nd half of the year, more than1850, and more than 4000 for the year 2K6, the devil’s year. In a prior blog, I made an error when I said my 1994 book called THE PERMISSION BARRIER, was ripped off by a TV production called SVU, I meant 2 say DSV, confused the special victim’s unit show, sorry, my BOO-BOO. They R using ETTOS on me, cannot pull up the name of the underwater word before the DSV, but that I know is indeed on the prior blog entry. SEAQUEST SVU, they must have turned the ETTOS OMMISSION switch off once they saw I could correlate the 2 blog entries.[V}, is cosmic for Victoria Callio, and Dark Shadows, and all DS’s, well, if U do not get it by now, U R not 2 B grasping it in the near future. The night that I first learned that the girl I had met in 1970, was indeed the aunt of FRANK & SARAH, or better put [FRANKENSTEIN], as these people R absolutely monstrous, anyway, she was always so in love with my hair back in time, it is always about HAIR, is it not Mr. Ragni and Rado??????? When I was planning 2 try to make a sort of a HAIR sequel, despite not owning the rights 2 the original, by cleverly do what ‘they’ all do, make it clear what is being done, but not violating anyone’s copyright, through extremely clever methods and dramatic license, I think I touched on what happened, but now 4 a bit more elaboration. The clone of Bill Clinton was sent 2 me, and so was a set up, 2 attempt to sexually entrap me with a bunch of jailbait that all came out of nowhere and practically knocked me down and you know what. All I had on my mind was escaping the bull shit. Clintons clone was real, it happened, and I do not give a maggots rat whether anybody cares 2 believe me or not.
Enjoyed our conversation before jumping into the pool, and thank you 4 showing me my studio in a new part of the 5th dimension, festinating how the machines R so different there, at that digital and computers and lots of other stuff here, did not yet catch on there in that altered reality, relative 2 here that is, when I say altered. Cool as hell, U having blue eyes, but there all black people have blue eyes, one hell of an interesting part of the land of the McCoo, the 5th-D. What R the odds, B real just with yourself 4 one damn minute Admiral Spok, and ask yourself, WHAT R THE ODDS THAT MC COO IS PART OF A GROUP GOING BY A NAME THAT IS BY TRUE DEFINITION, HYPERSPACE, and then that she was part of Donna and her HAIR. The mystery 2 all of it is connected with the studio RPL, in Camden, NJ, USA, EARTH, etc., and the warp up on the 2nd level attic, near a ‘PIPE’, where she had her ‘HAIR’ album sitting there, from 1968 through 1980, until I removed it along with 200 other overage file 33 album records, with permission of course, and so on and so 4th, and all the mysteries in Sarah Stacey Jehovah’s bible about the significance of hair, long hair in general, such as with the mighty SAMPSON, Donna and her Hair, and long hair, and Sarah and her long hair, as I knew her when she and I saw each other from time 2 time over a series of several summers in the 1960’s, also during the time of the great BROADWAY production, HAIR. U want 2 believe in a long string of endless coincidences, then U just all go right ahead. Jack McCoy on the greatest and longest running court TV show, beating even Perry Mason, has on numerous occasions stated that neither he, nor juries, buy into coincidences, so why then if they R my coincidences, do they suddenly get totally invalidated, and become just the ravings of a lunatic madman?????????
My parents did not meet by pure chance happenstance coincidence, and U might argue that I should not feel so special and so targeted in all of this, as nothing happens by chance, and U would indeed B correct, but the fullness in truth to all of this goes so far beyond this tidbit of surface scratched information, it is not worth attempting to go into. M and U are quite interchangeable on astral realms at least today, as I type a capital M and if I do not watch the screen, it comes out U, and vice versa. All vowels are in some sort of hack, astrally/spiritually, in a collusion with machine mind and MW hackers, and when U try talking about it as I did in a prior blog entry, saying O and A, always R interchangeable, in lower or upper case on astral worlds, what popped up, but an E, another vowel, anyway, so back to my parents. Nothing ever just happens, no one ever goes anywhere nor meets anyone, that falls outside of varying sized menu’s of [cosmic programming, or said more accurately, the circuitry of the system to help humans 2 visualize all of this a bit better, the LAWTRONIC PROGRAM MENUE SYSTEM, or the LPMS. All of all of all of all, and nothing outside of this all-ness, is free or in open and free magnetics or ability to occur with zero force acting upon the occurrence and or outcome, just not a possibility, never. Bigger and smaller menus of random [so called any way] potential events, are able to occur, instant 2 instant, and when they do, the process at each new point or CL [CENTERLINE REALITY], repeats all over again. I was just major fucking ETTOS’d as I speak. A voice said after I hit the save and re upped for a new session at my library computer, that I lost all the stuff I just blog saved 2 the floppy, and sure enough a blank screen was there when redoing the controls 2 continue from where I’d left off. I called the librarian over, and she made it work, not by doing anything that I had not just done. What would these filthy scum bags do if they did not have me to endlessly persefuckingcute day and night 4ever and 4ever??????? What the shit would they do????? Back to my parents, and to go on from prior writing: My mom always told it in the following way, over and over 2 me: “Your dad and I met, he was in the Navy as a Lieutenant Commander, and the war was ongoing, World War 2. He was at the Naval Shipyard a lot and could never talk about what was going on, he said he was involved in some type of court case”. My mom had met him at her office, as she had been working 4 the Lavino Shipping Company, and worked until midnight many long nights, as it was part of the war effort, as most things then were. My mother’s older brother Stuart Mason, Sandy’s father, the friend of Sarah and her gang on the human world, was also at the Philadelphia Navy Yard often, and was an intelligence officer. In a super abridged nutshell, my fathers rank was changed 2 that of an ordinary seaman, no explanation, and he and a very wild man, Jack, they both started their careers in the Merchant Marines, which in the mid 1940’s, became the US Navy, if war broke out, by act of Congress. My father and Jack, and the Captain of the ship, had issues, and did not all get along 2 well. Albert Einstein was visiting the yard, regarding the testing of some FG apparatus, and many things occurred, some classified, that I know factually happened, and can never tell. My father’s rank was restored, thanks to my Uncle Stuart’s influence, but he was never permitted to return to sea. Mother told it in a scary way, at least in the mind of a child, as then I was but a child, when hearing the story. “He woke up screaming like a baby, out of horrendous and terrifying nightmares, hollering and shivering and this went on for the first ten or more years of my parents’ marriage. One day the nightmares stopped completely, never 2 return. At this exact period in my parents’ marriage, out of the blue, my dad comes home from work one day and tells my mother that he wants to have a baby. I was conceived 222 days later at (:30 AM at the Bryn Mawr Hospital, in Bryn Mawr, Pennsylvania, USA, Earth. There was a Philadelphia Project Invisibility Study at this naval yard, and time and hyperspace travel was indeed cracked, by accident, thanks to Mr. Einstein. The 4th and 5th dimensions are really not all that mysterious and exciting as all of you mortals think. It is the 6th and the 7th dimension that R so absolutely fascinating.
I got the shit ETTOS’d out of me on my November 2 blog. I was starting 2 tell U that on Donna’s BIO, her very innocent and nice mom goes on and on with many things, and if you study real carefully and really scrutinize with an open mind, how as she talks on, not knowing what her daughter was totally into with the great all mighty [SSJKK], and the deal involving getting me to work at RPL Studio, find her HAIR album a week before the Philadelphia Phillies won their last World Series game, and somehow got my singer 2 become unable 2 do my two dance tunes that I wrote in 1977 and 1979, and somehow get my product 2 sound so amazingly close 2 her voice, and there is much more, the long brown haired wig worn after I copy wrote my song LOVE IS 4 CARPENTERS, literally the list is endless, her hit song in 89, Another 4 and 5, for those who grasp the code here, just think scientifically, really not hard 2 figure, she says she will Kem trail me to death, in her lyrics, and reverses the notes to the song THE MORNING LIGHT, where those lyrics are used.
Just today, I went to the Deptford Mall to pay my department store bill, JC PENNEY, GEMB. The minute I get 2 the register 2 pay the bill, a giant girl looking a lot like Paula King, pops right up, literally out of nowhere. What endless feaking thrill these lawtronic dirt bags get from constantly teasing and tormenting me, are totally unfathomable. Notice that the 2 television music rhythm track [CA] products, the advertising went away as a vanishing moon in a night electrical storm??????? Y do you hate me so much Paula Franklin King????????????? In this part of the great 5-D [HS], not sure if this is your name. What is with the copper platted art work, Don? Never should have asked my night boss to let me put my crap up there where U had yours for a dozen years, which was an error I will eternally live 2 regret!!!!!!!!!!!
Many roulette systems will kick the cunt-hair out of the casino, in a short run, and people all have what I term a basically balancing luck factor, or abbreviated, [Um], or any other astral term added, BBLF. This BBLF is no joke, as you can watch a player make 50 grand and think that he or she is magic. But sooner or later, all players end up balancing within 1 or 2% at the most, neutralized. Then, the large and legal vigs, or house edges built into games, grind us all 2 shit. A few systems take advantage of the fact that 3 or more out of 5 times, if you play a win to win and a loss to lose, based on the system saying to play this or that outside bet of ------- R B O E L H. When a player for example starts by betting to follow the outcome of the first of the three normally positioned parameters of the 36 non green numbers, R/B, if 35 BLACK, comes out, you are betting BLACK for next spin, and you go down the 3, next one to the EVEN/ODD, and then down to LOW/High, then back up to RED/Black again, and so fourth, 1, 2,3,1,2,3,… Now if following won, you follow, but if following lost, you go opposite, remembering of course to go down the line of BR, OE, and LH, and then back to RB, and so forth. Always use follows, not changing the system, then underneath, write W or L, for or lose. Then, just follow all wins to win, and all losses to lose. If you R not in a super negative BBLF like I am, always running 10-40% off, you can kick some ass on black or purple chip level, but this is not an invite to start a life of pro-gambling. Now, it is more than an hour later, and I am at a totally different library. I was hit by a sudden and heavy major F L A S H M O B ----- A T T A C K. I was removed from the library, which is a rare occurrence at the Voorhees Hockey Branch, home of the scum ball Flyers. I went to put in for another session, and screen pops up that computer has been reserved. Out I go, and now ha- ha, I am here PROPHIT OF NOTHING!!!!!!
No, gaming and gambling is your choice, but if U do not suffer with my ‘affliction’ as Count Andreas Petofi so eloquently puts it to Barnabas Collins on Quentin Collins birthday, back in 1897 in the TV hit soap opera called DDDDDark SSSShadows, you can kick butt with certain systems, if you quit after a 5 unit loss at any one wheel, and 10 unit loss in any one play day. Also, knowing how 2 properly win & quit, is obviously just as vital, as knowing lose & quit, I call it PPK, for PROPER QUITTING KNOWLEDGE, and not for Paula Piss-bully King. What this sick gang of ATLANTIC CITY SLUTS, has against this poor pathetic defenseless shittle-whittle innocent victim, is the real true 64 thousand dollar question, or the 100 grand astral quest of ultimate ness. Remember that there; the base 8 of our math is mostly used, in most interactive ness. 11 in MATH BASE 8, is 64 in MATH BASE 10. Now I typed in 64, not the botbar symbol of 11, so how did that get there, if I am not being super fucked around with, as I claim 2 B?????
Flashmobs are very dangerous, and I have been the victim of many of them, one was directly caused in the Blackwood, NJ, USA, EARTH, town back in early 1995, by Donna and her friends from the AME church in Deptford, NJ, while I was being a bad boy with a beauty queen named Melissa at the HOJO Motel, my favorite night lady at the time. This queen was a 23 year old blond love doll that was unbelievable. Donna and her friends sent a flashmob of people, and they screamed and hollered and were eventually complained about by 7 of the guests, me being one of them, and they ruined my time. OK, so I was a bad boy, but I am single never married, and what Clinton and I do in privacy is our own business, as long as the age is majority and over. And I am not married 2 Hillary, the first non male president of our wonderful century, and I could tell U many things that will most likely occur within a normal margin of hyperspacial error potential, but Y bother, as you will say I dance in the moonbeams 2 often. I tried typing in SPIRIT WORLD, and only SP came out on my prior blog while discussing WORD PROCESSOR PROGRAMS being hacked straight from there, or by usage of the ETTOS, and manipulating a physical world citizen to hack the program.
I talked a bit about some [midget Briggbase residents] in a prior blog. Many former MC seat holders join the Briggers, but when they do, they R magically turned into small fairy type entities with what would B thought of by non residents of the Brittish Isles, as having an accent. MILLIONTH COUNCIL [MC] seats are always base- ten one million, an interesting number when converted into base #8. These million seats of great power, are similar 2 the US and Roman Senate, as they are elected every so often, and the election of MC seats is called the KALPA, and thus, this period in length stuck and is just over 8 million years of mortal world time. Every astal entity has served at least one time, some more than one, but two terms of consecutiveness is not permitted. I wrote ASTRAL, not astal, but this is how U know the 4ces R alive and well, and watching me like a firkin FRIKIN hawk today. My giant birds R indeed watching me, the buzzards and hawks are all over the bi-county area today, only on days that are of major significance, do they appear in such abundance, but again, ordinary people R oblivious 2 so much, and just R not looking for things that I make mention of so frequently.
If any entity in all the creations of unlimited dimensionality can show me how 2 get into the GREAT UNCREATION, I will give you every star in the sky, even the great astral city of HYDRAGLACIA, located most times between Dogtown and the Great Forests of the Great DIANA ZUDLECRENESSIA ARTEEMIS. Accidentally, I misspelled her lovely middle name on a recent prior blog; there are 2, not one, S’s in the name. One [S] would give her a name-number of 26, and by now, you all should B aware that her name-number is the great [27].
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