MOVEMENT # 41---- and I’m dealing with SCUM

Well, they hit me hard ladies and lads, dudes and dudesses, HARD. H- - A- -R-- D!!!! Picture a freight train coming at your defenseless little lovely 2 month old newborn baby lying smack in the railroad tracks, and then, crush, crunch, ouch, and much more times ten to the billionth MF power, not the Morianity Foundation. I do absolutely nothing 2 any of these filthy rotten bastards, and the lazy FBI sits there on Arch Street, lifting weights in their secret area in their building, when they could B helping me and doing the job they’re being paid 4. No, screw me, as I’m just a nut case with a gargantuan explanation. It started in the morning with the white ‘corporate’ or ‘whatever’ helicopter, as soon as I got to Eddie Himacane’s it began, I have got to get out of this fucking evil United States, run by crooks and demonic evil!!!!!! The whirlybird it seems couldn’t wait for KARGE-18 DAY, as it got me a month ago, in East Dodge, AC, NJ, or ROT [Rip Off Town]. Today at big Eddie’s place, we go out the door to go 2 a church about business pertaining to EH, and ka-pow, there’s that piece of circling crappy garbage white and grey flying junk box just southwest of the Kessler Hospital, coming straight at me. This occurred roughly at 40 minutes past ten of the clock this rotten morning, only thing good about it is the nice cooler air, as I sweat major in short sleeves when it is 40 and above Fahrenheit degrees. Miserable bright sunshine, U can have, give me icy cold darkness, love it, only wish I could find oblivion, been searching for it longer than mind could collectively grasp. There is no oblivion, this is why these crumbs must take their minds off this nightmarish reality through diversions and distractions, and humans kill time with sex drugs music and movies 4 the most part, the gods know the best and only true way is ENDLESS GAMES, AND MORE GAMES. Olympia is behind all this miserable fucking shit. Super loudness attack hits as I machine-pen these words, super loud ass piece of shit outside, car or bike, at 26 minpers past jive PM. Olympian time has 64 units that R similar to our Earth type of minutes, called minpers. Finally, the jerk off shut up, and split ouddahere, good freggin’ riddance. Every time this white and grey ugly loud trashy chopper hits, it goes on all day, and many times for several days, wow, your mothers’ were so good in my bed last night, I’m still shivering in erotic chills, WO!!!!!!!!!   And WOW!!!!!!!Jesus!!!! , and K-7, MARTINO KRASSLE. I was on the phone talking 2 my Atlanticare counselor in East Dodge, NJ, and , the rock chucker’s kept violating my civil and human and constitutional rights, by making loud clicking on the phone line, only on my end, Patty-May, couldn’t hear any of it, must hook up an amp so I can record my voice as well as all sounds that R emanating on the receiving end of the call. I no sooner get off the phone an hour at the most, and pow, the chopper that has been circling around all fucking godsdamn day came down super low and shook the foundations off the place where I reside, who am I Saddam Hussein, what is this, BAGHDAD, or the freaking TRINIDAD?????Dad has more significance than Father, God, or Trinidad Island or Motel, ask anyone whom is fluent with the Hispanic language. They spell our English word ELECTRICITY, ending in the syllable “DAD”. Also, I am a Sagittarius on the zodiac sign system, but they would say that I am a Sagitario. I may B misspelling part of that word, but know 4 sure that it is spelled ending with ‘IO’. Did I ever tell U how after I wrote the song Sarah in its original 50’s surf-rock version, see my website, www.morianity-foundation.com/music/ and hear it. The phone company started their [10-10 CALL] promotion, as in “WE WERE BUT 10 BUT NOW WE’RE OLD, I LOVED U THEN BUT I NEVER TOLD” Now take the 10 as in CALL1010, and the call is C-A-L-L, and the 10 is I-O, put it together Mr. McCoy of “L&O”, and get CALLIO, am I wrong GRAND JURY????????  So I get off the phone and about an hour later, the chopper takes the roof of my residence off, and so I start to report it on my LIFE JOURNAL, kept on a cassette tape recorder. I turn it on to the play and record position and a loud voice comes through the recorder’s speaker, from some one up in that nasty noisy scum slime with a rotor. I hear someone say, “get ready to C your recorder break”, and then like magic, a feel a small electrical shock in my right hand that I am holding the recorder with. After that, the machine was gone. Took it over 2 the Radio Shack on Route #30, in Hammonton, NJ, and had to replace it, and I got a long service plan, and this all cost me forty bucks, that I do not have, had 2 charge it on my Visa, when I am down at my lowest ebb. This is the worst SATANIC DEMONIC EVIL WORLD ATTACK that these twisted sick filthy shitty MILITUFORCE OTAMMITES have given 2 me in at least a solid year, perhaps longer. You will C, blizzards, storms, volcanoes, earthquakes, and tidal waves, plane and chopper crashes, and lots of nasty crap in I—Q. You do this 2 me, and you’ll all B very sorry. I don’t threaten, I use metaphysical promises and use powers that U sick shits cannot prosecute me 4, just as I cannot as yet go into any court and get any of U by the law, but that will come, as sooner or later, U BFA TURDS will slip the fuck up, and then I’ve gotcha bwaby-wuv!!!!!!!!! Government remote viewer agents, GRVA, or GREVERS, R behind the intelligence 4 carrying out the sick evil missions, that they do against innocents such as me. Don’t get me wrong, RV is a too. Ain’t it fascinating how RV and VR are inverted letters, one standing 4 REMOTE VIEWING, while the other stands 4 VIRTUAL REALITY? Study both of these, and C why I use ‘Spok’s favorite expression, FASCINATING. A must read for any MORIAN, is COSMIC EXPLORERS, by COURTNEY BROWN, PHD. His entire collection of works, 4 or 5 books I believe, R super cool, friggin’ read’m. Later blogging will show his organization’s website, go 2 it; I know that I absolutely intend 2. The Black File Agency systems of US Intelligence, or the BFA, includes but in no way is limited 2 these: NSA, NRO, DIA, FBI, ATF, CIA, and high ranking secret orders in all combined forces of the Military. www.nsa.com www.nro.com www.dia.com www.fbi.com www.atf.com www.cia.com For those who may not know what the letters stand 4, in order of listed web addresses, they mean this: National Security Agency, National Reconnaissance Office, Defense Intelligence Agency, Federal Bureau of Investigation, Alcohol Tobacco and Firearms, Central Intelligence Agency.

I am not against any individual, nor organization. However, I am veheminantly against anyone, and am legally permitted 2B against and fight 2 the last drop of my blood, any bullying and illegal persecution tactics used against someone never legally prosecuted nor convicted, nor charged, ever, anywhere, at any time, for anything other than minor traffic offenses within the norms of a driver of 3 and ½ decades. You’ll B very sorry for all this Dogtownism that you’re putting me through, yascumbags!!!!!!!!!

Roman Numeration Systems are always used in the ENTERTAINMENT WORLD; when they display their material, such as when their works are performed, released, written, copy-written, and so forth. I wonder Y, don’t U. I mean think about it, Y do they. Could it B the admission of whom these world invaders really R??????? Coliseums, the gods, the Olympics, games, the Olympian race, Rome; does it not all connect. Don’t U, any of U, C the connective-ness 2 all of this yet????????? Christ man, R U all really that blind and moronic? People R always looking for what is behind it all, Y we R all here, what who where when why, questions and more endless questions. So I try my godsdamnest 2 show U all what the flock of ducks is really transpiring all around all of this mess that we R all in, and the thanx I get, is being eternally ignored and disfucking believed!!!!!!! Yea, go ahead and try 2 convince me that we were not invaded.

I never finished my story from one or two blogs ago, when making an example using a made up word, ROBOTOYS. ROBOCOPS was stolen from David Roth and me back in the 1980’s, but that is a story for another time, involving us talking over a bugged phone, and the entertainment world invaders, (EWI’s), as I may from now on refer 2 these scuz as, but now 2 finish the story, permit to go on with this. What if suddenly, an occasional and totally unexplainable event happened when society starts playing with Robotoys, tuning 2 their newest favorite channel, the TOY CHANNEL? Suddenly, with no apparent pattern or explanation, a mysterious override force comes through, and all the toys BREAK-PROGRAM, as it will come 2B referred 2, and all of them start to charge at the door, while one or several of them go after the camera system that sends the closed-circuit signal into your satellite world interconnect system or SWIS. Then as mysteriously as it began, within 5 to 20 minutes, all simply returns 2 normal, without reason. No technician can ever get 2 the bottom of it, or do they, and it is covered up, yea it starts with the gods, then the UFO’s, then the RTF- the Robotoy-Force. Things change along with all of us, even our deepest mysteries. Read the book about the remote viewing, I know how real all of this shit is, and remember atomic energy is not an evil bad thing. All things are tools of potential. We and only we humans decide how 2 use these tools, 4 good or bad purposes. People strike me 90/10 on the evil side. The gods help us. It is not an alien invasion that we need to fear, nor Russia, China, Japan, nor Southwest Japipville. 4 some spurious reason, I just had 2 retype the last sentence; it just vanished off of the word program. Yea, tell me I’m a paranoid delusional scitsaphrenic, I would fight 2 the last drop of my freaking blood 4 your freedom 2 disagree and tell me so 2 my face, trouble is that I can prove 2 the world that all I ever say and claim is all true, but it is against lawtronics, and hence, ‘they’ will not allow it, but I have my whittle pwans bwaby wuv, bwelieve me!!!!!!!!!!!!!  This scummer, I may do a bit more at the shore, both in the water, and in the ‘house’, with a little cheat-sheeting. Brown Callio Cow, as J. Roberts said so well on Flatliners, CU SOON, miz 10-10.