RATS, TATS, AND PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL----- BLOG #7 ---- 073007.694
Muzak harassment and teasing shit is back and has been back 4 a week or so. U walk into any store that has this connection, and they start in fucking with me. Many tall girls R all over me everywhere I go, way beyond the average heights 4 women and I know the statistics of percentages of women and girls over 5 and one half feet in height. They know that I have been the victim of giant sluts and have had the fuck knocked out of me by quite a few of them, the first two being while attending the NJNPI in Princeton, NJ, forced 2 go there in the 6th grade, 4 absolutely no good reason at all. Nothing that I complain about is delusional or unimportant; everything has its reasons based on sound stuff that I make complaints about. As 4 Muzak, this all began at Resorts International with no pun intended on where it all began, but I was playing roulette one day with Jim Burr, a friend of mine at the time in early 1983, and suddenly an announcement came over the system where the music is played throughout the floors, hall, even the elevators, that said and I quote, “OK, the name of this song is”. Then they preceded 2 play the song, and they never do this, nor did they ever B4 or since. I had just sent a song to the US © Office the prior month where I open one of the songs that I had recently then written called, DON’T EF AROUND WITH MAGNETICS, and opened it up by saying ,”OK the name of this song is don’t ef around with magnetics”. Don’t fucking tell me what I am dreaming up in my sick psychotic deluded imagination, as I know what is real and what is not, in fact I am quite the fucking expert on this subject, and screw all of U that think otherwise!!!!!! I do not have an imagination; I am 2 busy attempting 2 deal with my many problems and never ending life hell.
The siege today started shortly after the storm ended and Diana had to leave me. It was just shy of 12PM when in less than one hour I was given the full baseball treatment, struck 3 times and knocked totally out on my ass. First a low loud private piss bubble plane went over my roof in violation of my civil rights, ACLU, then 11 minutes later at 2:10, they cut out my left-mono side on my home theatre, FCC. Then a short tine later, a major death beam hit me, and my bowels blew, causing a major diarrhea attack.
I said I will rat and tattle tail, and I am not just whistling fucking Dixie through my teeth 2 give everybody a germ shower.
I had a major astral projection, uninduced, same as saying I had a UFO-Alien abduction, when U do not induce it through the Fascitar 6-10 method or some other way that works 4U, it is one and the same thing that people claim when they claim they R abducted, UR not awake nor asleep and UR in a Third-Thing-Happening. Speaking of which, in my big confession blog recently posted, I never said I made up anything nor lied, merely that I gave the world different explanations 4 the same thing. Also I forgot to mention that Sarah Krassle was 10 at the start on the beach where she took the chain out of my hand, and then she was 14 upstairs in her shop when dreamshift put me in the second part of this 2 part wild interaction. Someday, I will tell things and back them up on my website with audible and visual proofs, and you will all feel like shit 4 disbelieving me throughout all of this. Anyone out there thinking any of this is empty threats, the gods’ need 2 bless U bwaby-wuv. Maybe I should say, help U, if UR guilty of being in any way a part of this unholy horrific conspiracy. Anyway, in the interaction, I am leaving my body and literally flew out of it with outstretched arms, and ended up landing on the Atlantic City beach right at Ziggy’s jetty at Saint James Place. There is no way 2 make this long story short and maintain the integrity of the interaction. I will just tell U that Diana got me out of it and told me she was coming to protect me, and after waking out of it and being here on the MW a short while, her lightning indeed came around with beautiful pink white and purple colors, near and close 2 me. I went out onto my porch 2B as near 2 my lovely queen as I could B. The interaction had something 2 do with my dad owning the patent rights to chocolate, and the details R now a bit sketchy 2 me. I was running down the beach in long bouncing strides where I was practically airborne most of the time, bouncing up high in the air and moving at a fast clip. Some sheriffs wanted to arrest me 4 doing something that I had absolutely no idea nor clue what they were even talking about, but I was taken into an office in an upstairs place, and led to a desk where voices on a speakerphone were addressing me by name and telling me that I was about 2B placed under arrest. I found myself in an elevator with several giant sluts, some white, some black, and they were laughing at me and telling me that the Arctic snows would melt away B4 I would get out of this one. The entire thing had to do with my father’s patent rights, and how I was accused of being in collusion to rip off some big shot that enabled my dad to get these patent rights. My mom and dad were on the beach, and were taken into custody, and I made a run into the ocean, put my arms out and kept thinking forward until I was moving about 30 knots, and ended up around Wildwood, NJUSAESMWG. The beaches here and there, R nearly as wide as those at the shores of the Teck Bay on the astral plane. I was greeted by some lifeguards that came directly up 2 me and told me that I am not on the astral world, and demanded 2 know how I could just put my arms out and move forward. I started long stride running again up towards Wildwood’s boardwalk, I was somewhere near Morey’s Pier. When I got close to the boardwalk I was dream shifted back to the beach near the jetty at Saint James Place back in Atlantic City. The sheriff’s were just up the beach and I tried running again, but even though I could run like the wind, joggers were passing me like I was a turtle. The sheriff’s were laughing real loud and telling me that I do not have a prayer of getting out of this. Then a bunch of huge 6 foot 3 inch Amazon type girls grabbed me and threw me down and started punching the stew chewing daylights out of me until I died and came back into my body here in Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG. U will all B fucking sorry 4 doing these things 2 me, I have the power to blow the whole world out of its orbit, and have been holding back using it for many decades. I told U all that certain things would happen, and I will tell U now that every point lost recently in the Dow Jones, will all B gained back and much more, it will B close 2 20,000 B4U know it, and I am gonna get rich trading the Dow Future Index, Screw U’s.
Bye-Bye big Sarah, and all of your Viqueens and friends in the human world. Don’t burn any bushes for anyone but your special Dalmatian, THAT BOY. Error made on my site text, she did not win me 14 years off my total DOGTOWN sentence, but 14 MK, [minnina-kalpas].
Monday, July 30, 2007
Thursday, July 26, 2007
BLOG #6
RATS, TATS, AND PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL -------- 072607.499 Blog #6
In blog #5, I typed in a typographical error when I said it was May 39, the 0 and the 9 are keys right next to each other, and obviously I meant 2 say Memorial Day of 1969 on May thirtieth.
OK, so many now perhaps may B questioning the integrity of Morianity, and this is the chance I take. This will separate the real believers from the phonies someday. This is Y also throughout my four blogs up to this point in BLOG FIVE; I would tell some of the story and not put it all in linear time order. But 4 those who cannot C what really is going on, 99.999% of those that someday will get around 2 reading my blogs, I will appear as a delusional fantasizer, but to the important few, they will get to C a major truth that went down around me, and I had no one anywhere at any timer to ever help me figure this incredible shit out. I did it all by myself bwaby-wuv!!!!!!!!
If the dick in the mouth music blarer at the ANNOY MOUNTAINPEN INTERSECTION in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, is tuning in here, I will get your plate number the next time and as I have 2 witnesses with me that UR always there when I am beyond any chance coincidence, and we all will report U2 DMV4 illegal operation of your car, as I can attest that U pose a dangerous risk 2 me in so much as hearing any emergency road vehicle sirens is impossible, and since it is a repeating event at the same location, proves intentional conspiracy to cause me and my vehicle passengers an accident!!!!!!!!! U all R playing with a dude who is not afraid 2 fight all of U scuz buckets back, you’ll have to fucking murder my fucking ass piss faces.
Sarah-Stacey, U were beautiful yesterday, Wednesday, really enjoyed being with U and riding some of your lovely waves, my lovely Atlantic. All night long I was with U and made passionate love to U my lovely queen.
No, think whatever U want 2 ladies and gentlemen, I can prove, only ‘they’ won’t allow me 2, that all my claims R valid and totally real. Ed Himacane now has his air conditioner, surge protectors, printer, scanner, and all other needed apparatus 4 me 2 shortly work more seriously on my website. The only thing holding it back is the Atlantic County crummy justice system. The gods R using the KING’S 2 stop me, but if her parole was violated, I would have the time needed to complete the major necessary work on my website, www.morianity-foundation.com. She would B better off in the system, she does not want to improve, and it is really a shame, as she has many gifts, she is beautiful and built and smart and talented. But my opinion of substance abusers is simple, I have no time 4 them, they interfere with all of the lives of those around them, who R not doing a damn thing wrong.
No, nothing was made up, and please do not think 4 one minper that the Russell Thaxton thing never happened, not the chain-interaction and its subsequent disappearance.
Last weekend was super hell harassment and persecution at my work site, and the air and sky is always bad, wrecking my moon. The weather is all controlled, and has not been naturally occurring on this sick ball of hurl for decades since the nuclear blasts over 2 Japanese cities late in the 1940’s. I am smart enough to add one plus one and not end up with 63.0846587. Last night’s “L&O” show killed me, the episode where the battered wife who was let off in Nora’s DA administration, where hubby said to the wife that he was going to kill her and then go to Hawaii. This Admitantly is precisely how I feel about all of my human world enemies. I know right from wrong, and never plan to break the law, and do not give a dern darn kitty kat whether others choose to obey the 10 commandments or not.
Police R cruising through my area of residence more and more, as my landlady is letting in more and more questionable slobs, one dirt bag says he wants to the do the landlady’s younger grand daughter, a tenth grader. I plan to get this info to her through the back door, as I will tell Tom this, and anything Tom hears goes straight to the landlady. Duhh, U can shove your overpriced crummy Hyundai cars and your stupid ass commercial, up your ass, oh the shit I must suffer through to type on little black keys, if I was in my place, dumb shit ads like that get zipped off the radio or TV immediately, not that 97% of ads are not totally ignorant and stupid!!!!!!!
No my fiends and friends, I intentionally told the story of my life the way that I did. This simply put was because I know that put any other way would never separate Mariah’s men from her boys. Look 4 quick example at a place not all that far from Ricktown where so much magic happens, but Lawtronics will not permit phase 3 existence of this, so in it comes to us MW humans as HARRY POTTER. Great fantastic stuff exists on the astral realms, not just stuff that filters down in 3/4/5/phased in human life interactions. But to separate me from most, imagine now that Daniel Radcliffe the actor that is playing this movie part, suddenly found himself, through no actions on his part, having connected similar events in his human world life as Daniel Radcliffe, that melt in and through the stuff in the Harry Potter movies that he has starred in over the years? This is how Sarah in ACNJUSAESMWG and the GREAT SARAH-STACEY KRASSLE have merged together 4 me, and it is not something I ‘decided’ to make up. Both at age 14 and 41, inverted by the way, I developed powerful feelings for this phase 4 part of her, and it was not me but her 5th phase upline while asleep and dreaming down into her mind’s creation, where my chain interaction all occurred. I did nothing ever, nor did I ever ask 4 any of these things 2 happen 2 me!!!!!!!!!! Since the whole damn world is captured and infatuated with this Harry Potter part of astrallity at present minper, I may as well use it to make this example. There R2 realities 4 all of us human beings, the one that our senses perceive, and the one that they do not. Sarah, the girl on Tennessee Avenue is the part that is visible, while the great SSJKK is the invisible but every bit as real part, and the reason I figured it all out is because her upline thought is all of this and is about me.
In closing 4 today at 7 shy of 7 at mid evening this Thursday, I need to say once more that most people will just never get it, and this is nobody’s fault. It is lawtronically fixed and controlled, and nothing that I can ever say or do can ever hope 2 alter that reality, put more biblically, I am chasing the wind, I am being as futile as Captain Picard’s attempt to fight the Borg. So Y do I keep trying and blogging? Well, I guess it has a lot 2 do with basic human nature, and I am as human as any of U in Phase 3, dreaming down from astrallity. We all have human nature to keep surviving and fighting things that we perceive 2B against us or negatively effecting us, whether it B real or imagined. But as I said in Blog #5, and now in reiteration, when U can go to a VERET or have one in your home later, just as movies came first and later on came the ‘home theatre’ VIRTUAL REALITY THEATRE, and go into the movie with some type of brain connection system that needs not B further teck-talked about now as it is not germane to the issue, there will B the introduction level and later on, the ultimate level. The ultimate level connects your mind to the program and also erases any memory of who U were B4 connecting in, or put a bit differently in LMM movie, “jacking in”. Just up the idea by one mental dimension and it is easy as piss juice to C how dreaming down to human world life from truer astral existence is what is happening. My problem is that I am the thought that is all this, yet I exist inside it here and now with full and total Arnie Schwarzenegger recall, in fact anyone trying to take any of MORIANITY seriously has this movie on their absolute MUST LIST viewing!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The 6th dimension or the ‘elevator room’ is part of all of this in ways that I have only touched on up until now, but let me tell U what happened when I tried to copy the Dark Shadows character Count Petofi in late autumn of 1969 in early November. The scenery in the park where I was when I threw some self mad I-Ching wands on a picnic bench, suddenly just changed and I seemed 2 still B sitting at the bench, yet all around me was the beach and jetty of the south side of Schiff’s Central Pier in ACNJUSAESMWG. I then saw my own self talking to a friend of mine, a polio victim named Zigmund Malyska. He told me something that made me terribly sad, a real day wrecker like a collision out at sea. I could not make out what he said, but was tremendously aware that it had upset me horrendously. Then a voice inside my mind said, non-audibly, this is taking place on the 3rd day of your 1970 summer vacation at the shore. indeed it was a day in late June the following summer, when this did indeed occur, I first saw it in a trance, and later on went on 2 actually experience it, and it was all part of an evil plot of white slaver cultists to get me to join in with them, and Ziggy was warning me, his exact words to me were, “go home, go home”. 15 days later give or take, at 10 of the clock post meridian, I went home, but now 37 years later I am still waiting and hoping to GO HOME. I-Ching and its changes via going through doors, is an ancient Chinese equivalent to the elevator room of the sixth-dimension.
My beautiful Sarah-Stacey Scylla-Jehovah, brown eyed teen queen, your THAT BOY will love U for ever and ever and ever, I will never let U go. Any time U want to shine your long bright brown hair ion top of a mountain 4 me as U did for that idiot Moses, just let me know, and I will B there 4U teen queen!!!!!!!!!!!!
In blog #5, I typed in a typographical error when I said it was May 39, the 0 and the 9 are keys right next to each other, and obviously I meant 2 say Memorial Day of 1969 on May thirtieth.
OK, so many now perhaps may B questioning the integrity of Morianity, and this is the chance I take. This will separate the real believers from the phonies someday. This is Y also throughout my four blogs up to this point in BLOG FIVE; I would tell some of the story and not put it all in linear time order. But 4 those who cannot C what really is going on, 99.999% of those that someday will get around 2 reading my blogs, I will appear as a delusional fantasizer, but to the important few, they will get to C a major truth that went down around me, and I had no one anywhere at any timer to ever help me figure this incredible shit out. I did it all by myself bwaby-wuv!!!!!!!!
If the dick in the mouth music blarer at the ANNOY MOUNTAINPEN INTERSECTION in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, is tuning in here, I will get your plate number the next time and as I have 2 witnesses with me that UR always there when I am beyond any chance coincidence, and we all will report U2 DMV4 illegal operation of your car, as I can attest that U pose a dangerous risk 2 me in so much as hearing any emergency road vehicle sirens is impossible, and since it is a repeating event at the same location, proves intentional conspiracy to cause me and my vehicle passengers an accident!!!!!!!!! U all R playing with a dude who is not afraid 2 fight all of U scuz buckets back, you’ll have to fucking murder my fucking ass piss faces.
Sarah-Stacey, U were beautiful yesterday, Wednesday, really enjoyed being with U and riding some of your lovely waves, my lovely Atlantic. All night long I was with U and made passionate love to U my lovely queen.
No, think whatever U want 2 ladies and gentlemen, I can prove, only ‘they’ won’t allow me 2, that all my claims R valid and totally real. Ed Himacane now has his air conditioner, surge protectors, printer, scanner, and all other needed apparatus 4 me 2 shortly work more seriously on my website. The only thing holding it back is the Atlantic County crummy justice system. The gods R using the KING’S 2 stop me, but if her parole was violated, I would have the time needed to complete the major necessary work on my website, www.morianity-foundation.com. She would B better off in the system, she does not want to improve, and it is really a shame, as she has many gifts, she is beautiful and built and smart and talented. But my opinion of substance abusers is simple, I have no time 4 them, they interfere with all of the lives of those around them, who R not doing a damn thing wrong.
No, nothing was made up, and please do not think 4 one minper that the Russell Thaxton thing never happened, not the chain-interaction and its subsequent disappearance.
Last weekend was super hell harassment and persecution at my work site, and the air and sky is always bad, wrecking my moon. The weather is all controlled, and has not been naturally occurring on this sick ball of hurl for decades since the nuclear blasts over 2 Japanese cities late in the 1940’s. I am smart enough to add one plus one and not end up with 63.0846587. Last night’s “L&O” show killed me, the episode where the battered wife who was let off in Nora’s DA administration, where hubby said to the wife that he was going to kill her and then go to Hawaii. This Admitantly is precisely how I feel about all of my human world enemies. I know right from wrong, and never plan to break the law, and do not give a dern darn kitty kat whether others choose to obey the 10 commandments or not.
Police R cruising through my area of residence more and more, as my landlady is letting in more and more questionable slobs, one dirt bag says he wants to the do the landlady’s younger grand daughter, a tenth grader. I plan to get this info to her through the back door, as I will tell Tom this, and anything Tom hears goes straight to the landlady. Duhh, U can shove your overpriced crummy Hyundai cars and your stupid ass commercial, up your ass, oh the shit I must suffer through to type on little black keys, if I was in my place, dumb shit ads like that get zipped off the radio or TV immediately, not that 97% of ads are not totally ignorant and stupid!!!!!!!
No my fiends and friends, I intentionally told the story of my life the way that I did. This simply put was because I know that put any other way would never separate Mariah’s men from her boys. Look 4 quick example at a place not all that far from Ricktown where so much magic happens, but Lawtronics will not permit phase 3 existence of this, so in it comes to us MW humans as HARRY POTTER. Great fantastic stuff exists on the astral realms, not just stuff that filters down in 3/4/5/phased in human life interactions. But to separate me from most, imagine now that Daniel Radcliffe the actor that is playing this movie part, suddenly found himself, through no actions on his part, having connected similar events in his human world life as Daniel Radcliffe, that melt in and through the stuff in the Harry Potter movies that he has starred in over the years? This is how Sarah in ACNJUSAESMWG and the GREAT SARAH-STACEY KRASSLE have merged together 4 me, and it is not something I ‘decided’ to make up. Both at age 14 and 41, inverted by the way, I developed powerful feelings for this phase 4 part of her, and it was not me but her 5th phase upline while asleep and dreaming down into her mind’s creation, where my chain interaction all occurred. I did nothing ever, nor did I ever ask 4 any of these things 2 happen 2 me!!!!!!!!!! Since the whole damn world is captured and infatuated with this Harry Potter part of astrallity at present minper, I may as well use it to make this example. There R2 realities 4 all of us human beings, the one that our senses perceive, and the one that they do not. Sarah, the girl on Tennessee Avenue is the part that is visible, while the great SSJKK is the invisible but every bit as real part, and the reason I figured it all out is because her upline thought is all of this and is about me.
In closing 4 today at 7 shy of 7 at mid evening this Thursday, I need to say once more that most people will just never get it, and this is nobody’s fault. It is lawtronically fixed and controlled, and nothing that I can ever say or do can ever hope 2 alter that reality, put more biblically, I am chasing the wind, I am being as futile as Captain Picard’s attempt to fight the Borg. So Y do I keep trying and blogging? Well, I guess it has a lot 2 do with basic human nature, and I am as human as any of U in Phase 3, dreaming down from astrallity. We all have human nature to keep surviving and fighting things that we perceive 2B against us or negatively effecting us, whether it B real or imagined. But as I said in Blog #5, and now in reiteration, when U can go to a VERET or have one in your home later, just as movies came first and later on came the ‘home theatre’ VIRTUAL REALITY THEATRE, and go into the movie with some type of brain connection system that needs not B further teck-talked about now as it is not germane to the issue, there will B the introduction level and later on, the ultimate level. The ultimate level connects your mind to the program and also erases any memory of who U were B4 connecting in, or put a bit differently in LMM movie, “jacking in”. Just up the idea by one mental dimension and it is easy as piss juice to C how dreaming down to human world life from truer astral existence is what is happening. My problem is that I am the thought that is all this, yet I exist inside it here and now with full and total Arnie Schwarzenegger recall, in fact anyone trying to take any of MORIANITY seriously has this movie on their absolute MUST LIST viewing!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The 6th dimension or the ‘elevator room’ is part of all of this in ways that I have only touched on up until now, but let me tell U what happened when I tried to copy the Dark Shadows character Count Petofi in late autumn of 1969 in early November. The scenery in the park where I was when I threw some self mad I-Ching wands on a picnic bench, suddenly just changed and I seemed 2 still B sitting at the bench, yet all around me was the beach and jetty of the south side of Schiff’s Central Pier in ACNJUSAESMWG. I then saw my own self talking to a friend of mine, a polio victim named Zigmund Malyska. He told me something that made me terribly sad, a real day wrecker like a collision out at sea. I could not make out what he said, but was tremendously aware that it had upset me horrendously. Then a voice inside my mind said, non-audibly, this is taking place on the 3rd day of your 1970 summer vacation at the shore. indeed it was a day in late June the following summer, when this did indeed occur, I first saw it in a trance, and later on went on 2 actually experience it, and it was all part of an evil plot of white slaver cultists to get me to join in with them, and Ziggy was warning me, his exact words to me were, “go home, go home”. 15 days later give or take, at 10 of the clock post meridian, I went home, but now 37 years later I am still waiting and hoping to GO HOME. I-Ching and its changes via going through doors, is an ancient Chinese equivalent to the elevator room of the sixth-dimension.
My beautiful Sarah-Stacey Scylla-Jehovah, brown eyed teen queen, your THAT BOY will love U for ever and ever and ever, I will never let U go. Any time U want to shine your long bright brown hair ion top of a mountain 4 me as U did for that idiot Moses, just let me know, and I will B there 4U teen queen!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Rats, Tats, and Playing Real Football
RATS, TATS, AND PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL, BLOG #5 ---- 072407.639
OK, no games. This is for the bored to tears gods, not me, NO GAMES. Some real truths R about 2 come out, and if it lessens anyone’s opinion of me, tough, it is true and I am not proud of everything my life is about, but neither most likely R all of U. Forces have let me know through major things that cannot B described in this blog so that I will not B typing here at Mr. Himacane’s 4 10 or 20 straight hours. Do not worry, it will get told enough to count, and will B abridged but not 2 the point where anything important will get omitted.
B4 going on, thank U so much my lovely DZA 4 coming around the last 2 times at my residence, bringing me your beautiful and magnificent lightning. I would give anything in order to die in the electric chair and leave this horrific nightmare behind, but Jeb Bush of Florida will not even let me sit in the prison chair, I am quite sure. I cry every day that I must endure life here in this endless fucking prison.
The enemy is trying 2 get me out on the street and homeless, first by my losing my job, and secondly, my disability benefits. Callio scum will not quit, nor will his pals Martino, McGuire, Trump, Snyder, Summer, the NO SUCH AGENCY [NSA], and the CRAZY INTELLIGENT ALIENS [CIA].
Thursday, 5 days back in MW4-D on 071907, the siege got off the scale bad. It is literally LIFE THREATENING BAD, and includes constant air siege with poisonous kemtrailing, planes, choppers, U name it and it’s being done 2 me, as well as major attacks on my physical body causing horrendous diarrhea attacks and irregular heart rhythms, and the list does not stop here. I am getting constant loud clicks on my landline telephone line, interruptions and cut-ins, and major civil rights violations, plus continuing attacks with my home theatre, static and mono side cut outs, a trick that scum bag covert agencies have been using on me since 1982 or around there somewhere. What makes no sense at all is the occasional lack of “pussy-command” as U have heard me somewhat impolitely term this weird situation, which is none other than a strange parallel event resulting from a long constant siege with sky persecution and harassment. I told U all blog readers, how in 1983 they [some covert black or grey file agency], was on my line while I was out at an eye doctor getting fitted for contact lenses in Narberth, PAUSAESMWG, the same town where cousin Sandy grew up at 1208 greentree Lane, and met the Callio scum girl gang in 1967, via a complex series of orders coming straight down from the then Shaw of Iran.
Tattle tailing huh; try this on 4 fucking size mister President, ol’ buddy. What U do is your own business, and as long as UR my president, I believe it is my civic duty 2 stand behind U and your decisions, but first off, the reason that U have a bigger mess on your hands than many an administration has is quite simple. Derr?????????? U don’t think I know every member of your cabinet, sir, I make it my business 2 know things that I know contain major significant to the future of this planet’s survival. I know that a cousin of Frank and Sarah Callio, is on your cabinet, and I have known it since U appointed the dude. Still, may I take a moment 2 wish U well, I hold no grudges, and hope all goes well with your recent medical situation. I am just a bit concerned that U may not know exactly how deep all of this goes, UR dealing with a family that makes ‘space aliens’ in contrast, appear as tame!!!!!!!!! I can only tell Blogger and Google and the Pyre Labs what I know, after that, if U choose to ignore what I say, this is a matter of personal choice, and one that I will gladly fight and die to this day 4 your rights and mine, on any battlefield in the world, in order 2 preserve. Now we get more serious, as I know with fervor that no mortal can know that powers beyond the [TEN FAMILIES] do not want me to say what now must B said and confessed 2. It needs come out today.
God the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, the 3rd, 4th, and 5th phase of a dream down from astral phase 2 life existence, is not an isolated ‘Astral Plane’ incident. All astral entities dream down into 3 phases, the 3-4-5 interphase system as I have come to term this. The third one is the human or son phase, the fourth one is the mobile phase that is able to go into the interdream or holy ghost/spirit, and the fifth one is the ultimate transcendent switching that sends the astral entity into the dream or physical world while connecting and simultaneously being, totally omnipresent, omniscient, omnipotent, and transcendent. What U fail most likely 2C yet in all of this is that I have not been totally forthcoming in my stories throughout my 4 long winded blogs, concerning and regarding, Sarah, and the GREAT SARAH KRASSLE. Now, at the risk of losing some credibility, and feeling a bit foolish and open to ridicule, we will rip out Mister Mountainpen’s closets, when he was a boy back in the days of the asterisk kemtrails and the chain, and the TTH, ‘third thing happening’. Here is the story without skipping or given in out of linear time ordered increments, as normal MW authors would properly write it, naturally major abridged to compensate 4 lack of time, yours and mine.
I was living in Philadelphia in 1964, and attending a Baptist church summer camp around 15th and Sampson Street, where I met a boy a year younger than me, by the name of Michael Trollio. Whether he is related to, or is, the dude that became a sergeant on the Atlantic City Police Force, I am not able 2 know at present minper. Go to the police website and click around and maybe they have names and pix, but I knew this kid at 6 or 7, not 2/5ths of a century later. He was the toughest strongest kid at camp, and could whoop my ass in a second. We were good buddies. If related or he is the Sarge, maybe someone can find out something if he is there and not retired, and attended this church camp, go to www.acpd.com. He told me at the huge pool one day, near the Naval Ship yard that a piano in the church basement was magic and could affect a person, make him angry or sad, or any mood or emotion possible could B generated by simply playing its keys at a certain time. I was able to play a recently done work by the great Al Hirt. When I played it I would suddenly invent words around it and talked about things that I could not have known about consciously, even mentioning the Trinidad Motel. Then I would 4 no reason, burst into tears crying like a silly baby, 4 absolutely no reason whatsoever. I went to the Traymore Hotel with my mom after summer camp ended in middle August, and thought it was very nice. Yet the next year in 1965, a taxi driver took my mom and me to the TRINIDAD, as the bus company had moved to a different location. For complex reasons, we ended up going here for a series of 4 summers, once in late June, and once in mid-late August, of the summers of 1965, 1966, 1967, and 1968. All eight of these excursions had major significance to the rest of my natural life. I would go out in the morning early while my mom would sleep in. I used to rent a bicycle at the foot of the boardwalk’s on-ramp, from one of numerous merchants that rented bikes to summer tourists to ride on the boardwalk from 6-9 AM. When I left the motel and went to turn left down eastbound on Tennessee Avenue, I would C a beautiful girl my age walking across the street, and she always beamed me a big beautiful smile. After a couple of summers went by, I found myself very attracted to this young queen of 12 years of age, my age. I never had the fucking balls to ever say anything to her, I was a stupid shy ass hole kid, and let this lovely thing get away from me. After the 4 years and 8 stays with mom at this motel, it was 1969 and mom said we no longer would B going down to this place, but that I was free next summer to take the bus down, she gave me a small allowance 4 doing some basic chores around the house, enough to take the bus twice a week to the shore, and that is what I did in the summer of 1969. I would walk down the same street as the motel and where this queen had her shop, and hear and C her with some of her friends, the two things I will always remember word 4 word forever, that she said, one was on Memorial Day, May the 39th of 1969, “Your friends are in the shop”. She said this 2 a car that came zipping down Tennessee Avenue and stopping just past the motel and a few yards short of her shop. This girl is not Sarah Callio, she as either Sarah Karge herself in an astrally projected body, or is someone else named Sarah. I know this because I would hear her friends call her by that name a few times while I was walking by and they were playing out on the street. Another time later on in late July in ’69, she said 2 one of her friends as I was walking down the on ramp from the boardwalk, “I’m darker than UR”. She saw me coming and said it extra loud, so I would look over at them, and I did. Still, I did not have the damn balls 2 act like a normal red blooded teenaged boy and start up a conversation with these young teen queens. That winter was the start of something that got much larger than anything that occurred the past 5 years. It all began late in the autumn right after I turned 15 years old on December 4th of 1969, Mister Paul DS Stoddard. I went 2 sleep one night about a week after my birthday, as I had done routinely like any other night, and had more than just a wild dream. I found myself on the beaches of Atlantic City near the north shore overlooking Brigantine, totally aware that it was around 1910 and even seeing a sign looking brand new with a date on it saying 1910, this would B 60 years in the past from when I fell off to sleep, only I knew fully well, that I was definitely NOT normally asleep!!!!! I was neither awake nor asleep, and believe me when I tell my readership that I was fully aware of this. I call this in my midlife today, a THIRD-THING-HAPPENING. She noticed that I was carrying a chain in my hands, a heavy motorcycle type of chain with large thick links, and two ends that clipped together and into each other. She took it from me and was only the age that she was when I first saw her and she smiled at me in June of 1965. She said only that she needed this chain 4 her city and that it had magical properties, and pulled it away from me with strength that no normal 10 or 11 year old girl could ever possess even a freaky huge one. Then dreamshift occurred, and in a flash, I found myself in her shop, upstairs in a very attractively arranged medium sized bedroom, with antique furniture, and one dresser containing three dresser drawers. She opened the middle one and was still holding the chain, and then proceeded to place it into the drawer and shut the drawer, turning to me and smiling at me with another of her famous “Sarah-Smiles”. Again, I know that I am not the only one who has encountered this very special Goddess, as to me it is obvious that quite a few famous rock stars also have. Just 2 many songs have come into being, with coincidentally connected lyrical content through the years since my encounters with this strange Scylla who is a legendary sea monster. She is not a sea monster, but she is a phase four being, and here is how I know this. First of all, when I awoke and looked at a strongbox where I know that I always kept my chain locked up in along with a book I was writing, BOB, or the BOOK OF BEACH. The book was there when I awoke the next morning from this wild and incredible experience, but not the chain. This was gone forever, and is missing to this very day. I ate breakfast, and got on the school bus and B4 going hardly any distance, a huge asterisk jet trail was suddenly in the sky out of nowhere, as though 3 jet aircrafts all crisscrossed into each other at 120 degree angles. It dissipated and spread out into the most beautiful thing I ever witnessed in my entire human life. This was Scylla’s way of sending me the message that we have a connection, here on Earth, and also in the dream worlds, [ASTRAL PLANE]. Shortly after this, a school mate named Russell Thaxton came over to my apartment drunk as a flooded river. He had just been sexually molested by a slutty teacher at our school that he was living with at her family’s home in Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG. She was 35 and he was 15 and impressionable. She was trying to recapture her youth, and did go on to marry him 3 years later when he joined the US Marine Corps. But this was the human world explanation of things, as there was a definite covert and behind the scenes operation going on that connected both me and Scylla. He and I got talking at 2AM and he influenced me 2 burn the Book Of Beach, a major victory for SATANIC FORCES that INVADED this world long ago, bible explanations and science or legends and aliens, it all is one huge horrific frightening but totally real mess, and we all R in it, like or not!!!!!! If this {child’s} version of things that happened down in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, was still around, I am 100% convinced that it would contain answers that would fill in missing pieces to my nightmare hell around me. Now the book is gone, and I never tried to keep records of things in my life again until the mortal world year MW of 1983, after moving to Atco, NJUSAESMWG to a rented home owned by Jerry Pliner, at 134 Norris Avenue. This is where I first plugged in the PRIVECODE machine, even though I bought it while still residing at 1802 Robin Hill Apartments on 4th Avenue in Voorhees, NJUSAESMWG. Now U heard me on many occasions tell how Scylla-Jehovah is the cousin of Diana, the daughter of Zeus and Lida. This all connects, but it took me in mortal life until the end of the entire 20th century where I was born into as the human personality that I am now, to start putting enough puzzle pieces together that has helped me to solve some of these incredible and outlandish mysteries. Without further digressing from point, my mind as U can imagine was totally blown after this all happened, but it was not until the end of 1996 that I came 2 clearly put together that Russell Thaxton coming over 2 my apartment in the middle of the night, was all part of a huge collusion beyond anything on a pure mortal randomly occurring situation. Never forget that 69 and 96 are the same digits, just inverted with each other. 1996 was the first year of my search in my mid-life to locate the girl that I saw on Tennessee Avenue in 1969, and B4 the year ended, had the major dream [interaction] where she took the chain from me on the dream plane, and it then went missing like magic, here on the human plane. 1970 came in like any year, I was just 15 years old, and had normal teen aged boy problems. But there was a man in 1968, in the school system, in with a big super money family, the famous Bancroft family that made donations to special-ed schools such as the one Russell and I attended on Hopkins Lane in Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG, and his last name was Jaqamini, which I admit 2 spelling the way it sounds and most likely is incorrectly spelled. This was his last name, and he was my guidance counselor at the Haddon Township High School, in Westmont, NJUSAESMWG. He and the Bancroft family were responsible 4 all that happened to me, including the intentional ruination of my life and my education. This was done after my first 2 years at the high school when I was switched to special education, but they tried to kill me also in 1964 the same year that I met Sarah. They tried to kill me. I was sent to the NJ Neuro psychiatric Institute at the age of ten years, and for absolutely no good reason. This was located in Princeton, NJUSAESMWG, the NJNPI, 4 short. The connections R major, but I would need to divert and move off point too far, so for now, we will skip details on this matter. As month followed month in this icy cold and snowy winter in the year 1970, I began falling madly in love with this girl, based on the experience from the TTH [third thing happening] or the wild chain interaction. I would fantasize every night that she was with me and loved me, as I loved her. I was determined to get a job in the future summer so that I could B near, down at the shore, and stay at the Trinidad. I was not aware that it was not legal to stay there alone being under 18 years old. In any event, a man named Thomas J. Reale answered my situations wanted advertisement in the Press of Atlantic City, and my mom let me go down with him as a carpenter’s helper/plumber’s assistant, but it turned out that the only plumbing that this dude had any interest in was my plumbing. This is YI packed up on the night of 12 July, took a jitney from the Cornwall Avenue house that he had me staying at, and boarded the Public NJ Transit Bus system around ten at night after 19 days down there in Ventnor, NJUSAEMWG, a couple of miles south of Tennessee Avenue. Sarah and 4 of her friends got on the bus shortly after I boarded it, I recognized her and 2 of them, and they all got off at the Pleasantville Water Company, the Atlantic City Municipal Utilities Authority, {ACMUA}, go to www.acmua.com. So months and years went by where all I did after this was to go to bed and fantasize about my lovely super teen queen. I rolled blankets up like an adult love doll toy and this was my version of her. I had not yet learned about meditation and deep Edgar Cayce trances, or of the mysterious and dangerously powerful FASCITAR. When I did learn about this and used the 6/10 or astral 8/12 system, I had started to finally move on in my life, and was starting to forget my boyhood, and the great Sarah, and the experience of the chain and her magical abilities to remove this object from me in the so called waking world. Now I was moving into other areas and it was not until the middle 19 nineties that I started getting my old thoughts come back about Sarah, a result in my opinion, of a powerful hypnosis session, done by a hypnotherapy clinic, to help me get to the bottom of a 1986 nightmare experience, also in Atlantic City, involving the great disco artist, Donna Adrian Gaines Summer Sudano. Again, a huge connection with lightning, Sarah, and Donna, and all of the hell surrounding me and my infinite mountain of liquid shit, is just 2 great to even start to try getting into now, it just takes us too far off point. Point is now what is needed 2B discussed, and my point is simple, Sarah is a phase four being in addition to being the upline thought in a girl’s mind that directly caused all of our entire multiverse to spring into existence. Now did I not say that all phase 2 astral life springs into the hyperspace due to complex 6th dimensional or mind existing realm, interactions that result from even more complicated Lawtronic or seventh dimensional systems? We do not have enough time today to further explore this, other than with a tremendously abridged discourse that now will follow in this manner. First, remember that virtual reality is a good way to think outside Arby’s buns and boxes, without hearing deafening monk bells. If U have a TV system as nice as Mayor Mike Bloomy of New York, or even an Optical Television system, and even beyond this where U could move into the reality of what UR observing, the ultimate thing that makes infinite existence more palatable and keep our minds off the fact that it never ever will end for us, is to go into a reality with a fully erased memory of anything except starting where UR as who UR or seem 2B remembering. Going directly into a scary monster movie and still knowing that your true existence lies out beyond it, makes the fear reduce, and lessons the interaction’s intensity, so the final 2 VR stages will B going into the program in a mind merging, and then the ultimate, going in with no memories of anything, which thinking backwards again, is like getting born here with no memory, from there, your astral infinite beingness. Sarah is an astral being because upline she had a thought of the upline me, and brought this downline reality into beingness. Now from here, we need further cogitate and C that upline in her world, she sleeps and in her unconsciousness, automatically as all carbon life naturally does due to complex lawtronics, and while asleep, she enters our downline astral world, or simpler put, she unconsciously moves into her consciousness. No real magic exists once LAWTRONICS and how it all functions, is fully understood. She is phase 3, 4, and 5, as any of us from an astral point of looking at things, are. The girl herself is now equivalent in trilogy to the “son” in a triune godhood, and the astral part of her that I interact with in ‘dreamality’ is now equivalent in trilogy to the “holy spirit” in a triune godhood, and the father part is upline in her own world, where her one flash thought is all of our time and space and interdimensional hyperspace. By our frame of reference, her upline beingness is unreachable ever in any way, and is totally transcendant, omnipotent, omniscient, and omnipresent. When she tried to make me notice her in Atlantic City in the sixties, she was in phase 3. When she influenced me to fantasize about her and fall madly in love with her, she was in phase 4. Her true upline world reality is her phase 5 beingness.
When Diana told me this story in this way about a week ago, she warned me not to say this, I do not care. If persecution will B ongoing forever, and my hell is gonna B infinite, then I have nothing 2 lose. I will go on ratting, tatting, and playing not just defensive football, I must go on the major fucking ass offense.
Much more will B said later, but try using the virtual reality idea to identify with some of these unfathomable ideas and claims that I dare 2 make. 150 years ago, I would B burned 4 saying what I say. It is time 4 the world to grow up and learn these truths.
Bye-Bye, brown eyes, no one has your luscious eyes, so huge and chocolate brown. U will always B my Stacey, U teen queen beauty Scylla-Jehovah. Go on with your upline world, I can never get to the real U, but I do love U beyond what can ever B described and expresses, my endless love!!!!!!!
OK, no games. This is for the bored to tears gods, not me, NO GAMES. Some real truths R about 2 come out, and if it lessens anyone’s opinion of me, tough, it is true and I am not proud of everything my life is about, but neither most likely R all of U. Forces have let me know through major things that cannot B described in this blog so that I will not B typing here at Mr. Himacane’s 4 10 or 20 straight hours. Do not worry, it will get told enough to count, and will B abridged but not 2 the point where anything important will get omitted.
B4 going on, thank U so much my lovely DZA 4 coming around the last 2 times at my residence, bringing me your beautiful and magnificent lightning. I would give anything in order to die in the electric chair and leave this horrific nightmare behind, but Jeb Bush of Florida will not even let me sit in the prison chair, I am quite sure. I cry every day that I must endure life here in this endless fucking prison.
The enemy is trying 2 get me out on the street and homeless, first by my losing my job, and secondly, my disability benefits. Callio scum will not quit, nor will his pals Martino, McGuire, Trump, Snyder, Summer, the NO SUCH AGENCY [NSA], and the CRAZY INTELLIGENT ALIENS [CIA].
Thursday, 5 days back in MW4-D on 071907, the siege got off the scale bad. It is literally LIFE THREATENING BAD, and includes constant air siege with poisonous kemtrailing, planes, choppers, U name it and it’s being done 2 me, as well as major attacks on my physical body causing horrendous diarrhea attacks and irregular heart rhythms, and the list does not stop here. I am getting constant loud clicks on my landline telephone line, interruptions and cut-ins, and major civil rights violations, plus continuing attacks with my home theatre, static and mono side cut outs, a trick that scum bag covert agencies have been using on me since 1982 or around there somewhere. What makes no sense at all is the occasional lack of “pussy-command” as U have heard me somewhat impolitely term this weird situation, which is none other than a strange parallel event resulting from a long constant siege with sky persecution and harassment. I told U all blog readers, how in 1983 they [some covert black or grey file agency], was on my line while I was out at an eye doctor getting fitted for contact lenses in Narberth, PAUSAESMWG, the same town where cousin Sandy grew up at 1208 greentree Lane, and met the Callio scum girl gang in 1967, via a complex series of orders coming straight down from the then Shaw of Iran.
Tattle tailing huh; try this on 4 fucking size mister President, ol’ buddy. What U do is your own business, and as long as UR my president, I believe it is my civic duty 2 stand behind U and your decisions, but first off, the reason that U have a bigger mess on your hands than many an administration has is quite simple. Derr?????????? U don’t think I know every member of your cabinet, sir, I make it my business 2 know things that I know contain major significant to the future of this planet’s survival. I know that a cousin of Frank and Sarah Callio, is on your cabinet, and I have known it since U appointed the dude. Still, may I take a moment 2 wish U well, I hold no grudges, and hope all goes well with your recent medical situation. I am just a bit concerned that U may not know exactly how deep all of this goes, UR dealing with a family that makes ‘space aliens’ in contrast, appear as tame!!!!!!!!! I can only tell Blogger and Google and the Pyre Labs what I know, after that, if U choose to ignore what I say, this is a matter of personal choice, and one that I will gladly fight and die to this day 4 your rights and mine, on any battlefield in the world, in order 2 preserve. Now we get more serious, as I know with fervor that no mortal can know that powers beyond the [TEN FAMILIES] do not want me to say what now must B said and confessed 2. It needs come out today.
God the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, the 3rd, 4th, and 5th phase of a dream down from astral phase 2 life existence, is not an isolated ‘Astral Plane’ incident. All astral entities dream down into 3 phases, the 3-4-5 interphase system as I have come to term this. The third one is the human or son phase, the fourth one is the mobile phase that is able to go into the interdream or holy ghost/spirit, and the fifth one is the ultimate transcendent switching that sends the astral entity into the dream or physical world while connecting and simultaneously being, totally omnipresent, omniscient, omnipotent, and transcendent. What U fail most likely 2C yet in all of this is that I have not been totally forthcoming in my stories throughout my 4 long winded blogs, concerning and regarding, Sarah, and the GREAT SARAH KRASSLE. Now, at the risk of losing some credibility, and feeling a bit foolish and open to ridicule, we will rip out Mister Mountainpen’s closets, when he was a boy back in the days of the asterisk kemtrails and the chain, and the TTH, ‘third thing happening’. Here is the story without skipping or given in out of linear time ordered increments, as normal MW authors would properly write it, naturally major abridged to compensate 4 lack of time, yours and mine.
I was living in Philadelphia in 1964, and attending a Baptist church summer camp around 15th and Sampson Street, where I met a boy a year younger than me, by the name of Michael Trollio. Whether he is related to, or is, the dude that became a sergeant on the Atlantic City Police Force, I am not able 2 know at present minper. Go to the police website and click around and maybe they have names and pix, but I knew this kid at 6 or 7, not 2/5ths of a century later. He was the toughest strongest kid at camp, and could whoop my ass in a second. We were good buddies. If related or he is the Sarge, maybe someone can find out something if he is there and not retired, and attended this church camp, go to www.acpd.com. He told me at the huge pool one day, near the Naval Ship yard that a piano in the church basement was magic and could affect a person, make him angry or sad, or any mood or emotion possible could B generated by simply playing its keys at a certain time. I was able to play a recently done work by the great Al Hirt. When I played it I would suddenly invent words around it and talked about things that I could not have known about consciously, even mentioning the Trinidad Motel. Then I would 4 no reason, burst into tears crying like a silly baby, 4 absolutely no reason whatsoever. I went to the Traymore Hotel with my mom after summer camp ended in middle August, and thought it was very nice. Yet the next year in 1965, a taxi driver took my mom and me to the TRINIDAD, as the bus company had moved to a different location. For complex reasons, we ended up going here for a series of 4 summers, once in late June, and once in mid-late August, of the summers of 1965, 1966, 1967, and 1968. All eight of these excursions had major significance to the rest of my natural life. I would go out in the morning early while my mom would sleep in. I used to rent a bicycle at the foot of the boardwalk’s on-ramp, from one of numerous merchants that rented bikes to summer tourists to ride on the boardwalk from 6-9 AM. When I left the motel and went to turn left down eastbound on Tennessee Avenue, I would C a beautiful girl my age walking across the street, and she always beamed me a big beautiful smile. After a couple of summers went by, I found myself very attracted to this young queen of 12 years of age, my age. I never had the fucking balls to ever say anything to her, I was a stupid shy ass hole kid, and let this lovely thing get away from me. After the 4 years and 8 stays with mom at this motel, it was 1969 and mom said we no longer would B going down to this place, but that I was free next summer to take the bus down, she gave me a small allowance 4 doing some basic chores around the house, enough to take the bus twice a week to the shore, and that is what I did in the summer of 1969. I would walk down the same street as the motel and where this queen had her shop, and hear and C her with some of her friends, the two things I will always remember word 4 word forever, that she said, one was on Memorial Day, May the 39th of 1969, “Your friends are in the shop”. She said this 2 a car that came zipping down Tennessee Avenue and stopping just past the motel and a few yards short of her shop. This girl is not Sarah Callio, she as either Sarah Karge herself in an astrally projected body, or is someone else named Sarah. I know this because I would hear her friends call her by that name a few times while I was walking by and they were playing out on the street. Another time later on in late July in ’69, she said 2 one of her friends as I was walking down the on ramp from the boardwalk, “I’m darker than UR”. She saw me coming and said it extra loud, so I would look over at them, and I did. Still, I did not have the damn balls 2 act like a normal red blooded teenaged boy and start up a conversation with these young teen queens. That winter was the start of something that got much larger than anything that occurred the past 5 years. It all began late in the autumn right after I turned 15 years old on December 4th of 1969, Mister Paul DS Stoddard. I went 2 sleep one night about a week after my birthday, as I had done routinely like any other night, and had more than just a wild dream. I found myself on the beaches of Atlantic City near the north shore overlooking Brigantine, totally aware that it was around 1910 and even seeing a sign looking brand new with a date on it saying 1910, this would B 60 years in the past from when I fell off to sleep, only I knew fully well, that I was definitely NOT normally asleep!!!!! I was neither awake nor asleep, and believe me when I tell my readership that I was fully aware of this. I call this in my midlife today, a THIRD-THING-HAPPENING. She noticed that I was carrying a chain in my hands, a heavy motorcycle type of chain with large thick links, and two ends that clipped together and into each other. She took it from me and was only the age that she was when I first saw her and she smiled at me in June of 1965. She said only that she needed this chain 4 her city and that it had magical properties, and pulled it away from me with strength that no normal 10 or 11 year old girl could ever possess even a freaky huge one. Then dreamshift occurred, and in a flash, I found myself in her shop, upstairs in a very attractively arranged medium sized bedroom, with antique furniture, and one dresser containing three dresser drawers. She opened the middle one and was still holding the chain, and then proceeded to place it into the drawer and shut the drawer, turning to me and smiling at me with another of her famous “Sarah-Smiles”. Again, I know that I am not the only one who has encountered this very special Goddess, as to me it is obvious that quite a few famous rock stars also have. Just 2 many songs have come into being, with coincidentally connected lyrical content through the years since my encounters with this strange Scylla who is a legendary sea monster. She is not a sea monster, but she is a phase four being, and here is how I know this. First of all, when I awoke and looked at a strongbox where I know that I always kept my chain locked up in along with a book I was writing, BOB, or the BOOK OF BEACH. The book was there when I awoke the next morning from this wild and incredible experience, but not the chain. This was gone forever, and is missing to this very day. I ate breakfast, and got on the school bus and B4 going hardly any distance, a huge asterisk jet trail was suddenly in the sky out of nowhere, as though 3 jet aircrafts all crisscrossed into each other at 120 degree angles. It dissipated and spread out into the most beautiful thing I ever witnessed in my entire human life. This was Scylla’s way of sending me the message that we have a connection, here on Earth, and also in the dream worlds, [ASTRAL PLANE]. Shortly after this, a school mate named Russell Thaxton came over to my apartment drunk as a flooded river. He had just been sexually molested by a slutty teacher at our school that he was living with at her family’s home in Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG. She was 35 and he was 15 and impressionable. She was trying to recapture her youth, and did go on to marry him 3 years later when he joined the US Marine Corps. But this was the human world explanation of things, as there was a definite covert and behind the scenes operation going on that connected both me and Scylla. He and I got talking at 2AM and he influenced me 2 burn the Book Of Beach, a major victory for SATANIC FORCES that INVADED this world long ago, bible explanations and science or legends and aliens, it all is one huge horrific frightening but totally real mess, and we all R in it, like or not!!!!!! If this {child’s} version of things that happened down in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, was still around, I am 100% convinced that it would contain answers that would fill in missing pieces to my nightmare hell around me. Now the book is gone, and I never tried to keep records of things in my life again until the mortal world year MW of 1983, after moving to Atco, NJUSAESMWG to a rented home owned by Jerry Pliner, at 134 Norris Avenue. This is where I first plugged in the PRIVECODE machine, even though I bought it while still residing at 1802 Robin Hill Apartments on 4th Avenue in Voorhees, NJUSAESMWG. Now U heard me on many occasions tell how Scylla-Jehovah is the cousin of Diana, the daughter of Zeus and Lida. This all connects, but it took me in mortal life until the end of the entire 20th century where I was born into as the human personality that I am now, to start putting enough puzzle pieces together that has helped me to solve some of these incredible and outlandish mysteries. Without further digressing from point, my mind as U can imagine was totally blown after this all happened, but it was not until the end of 1996 that I came 2 clearly put together that Russell Thaxton coming over 2 my apartment in the middle of the night, was all part of a huge collusion beyond anything on a pure mortal randomly occurring situation. Never forget that 69 and 96 are the same digits, just inverted with each other. 1996 was the first year of my search in my mid-life to locate the girl that I saw on Tennessee Avenue in 1969, and B4 the year ended, had the major dream [interaction] where she took the chain from me on the dream plane, and it then went missing like magic, here on the human plane. 1970 came in like any year, I was just 15 years old, and had normal teen aged boy problems. But there was a man in 1968, in the school system, in with a big super money family, the famous Bancroft family that made donations to special-ed schools such as the one Russell and I attended on Hopkins Lane in Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG, and his last name was Jaqamini, which I admit 2 spelling the way it sounds and most likely is incorrectly spelled. This was his last name, and he was my guidance counselor at the Haddon Township High School, in Westmont, NJUSAESMWG. He and the Bancroft family were responsible 4 all that happened to me, including the intentional ruination of my life and my education. This was done after my first 2 years at the high school when I was switched to special education, but they tried to kill me also in 1964 the same year that I met Sarah. They tried to kill me. I was sent to the NJ Neuro psychiatric Institute at the age of ten years, and for absolutely no good reason. This was located in Princeton, NJUSAESMWG, the NJNPI, 4 short. The connections R major, but I would need to divert and move off point too far, so for now, we will skip details on this matter. As month followed month in this icy cold and snowy winter in the year 1970, I began falling madly in love with this girl, based on the experience from the TTH [third thing happening] or the wild chain interaction. I would fantasize every night that she was with me and loved me, as I loved her. I was determined to get a job in the future summer so that I could B near, down at the shore, and stay at the Trinidad. I was not aware that it was not legal to stay there alone being under 18 years old. In any event, a man named Thomas J. Reale answered my situations wanted advertisement in the Press of Atlantic City, and my mom let me go down with him as a carpenter’s helper/plumber’s assistant, but it turned out that the only plumbing that this dude had any interest in was my plumbing. This is YI packed up on the night of 12 July, took a jitney from the Cornwall Avenue house that he had me staying at, and boarded the Public NJ Transit Bus system around ten at night after 19 days down there in Ventnor, NJUSAEMWG, a couple of miles south of Tennessee Avenue. Sarah and 4 of her friends got on the bus shortly after I boarded it, I recognized her and 2 of them, and they all got off at the Pleasantville Water Company, the Atlantic City Municipal Utilities Authority, {ACMUA}, go to www.acmua.com. So months and years went by where all I did after this was to go to bed and fantasize about my lovely super teen queen. I rolled blankets up like an adult love doll toy and this was my version of her. I had not yet learned about meditation and deep Edgar Cayce trances, or of the mysterious and dangerously powerful FASCITAR. When I did learn about this and used the 6/10 or astral 8/12 system, I had started to finally move on in my life, and was starting to forget my boyhood, and the great Sarah, and the experience of the chain and her magical abilities to remove this object from me in the so called waking world. Now I was moving into other areas and it was not until the middle 19 nineties that I started getting my old thoughts come back about Sarah, a result in my opinion, of a powerful hypnosis session, done by a hypnotherapy clinic, to help me get to the bottom of a 1986 nightmare experience, also in Atlantic City, involving the great disco artist, Donna Adrian Gaines Summer Sudano. Again, a huge connection with lightning, Sarah, and Donna, and all of the hell surrounding me and my infinite mountain of liquid shit, is just 2 great to even start to try getting into now, it just takes us too far off point. Point is now what is needed 2B discussed, and my point is simple, Sarah is a phase four being in addition to being the upline thought in a girl’s mind that directly caused all of our entire multiverse to spring into existence. Now did I not say that all phase 2 astral life springs into the hyperspace due to complex 6th dimensional or mind existing realm, interactions that result from even more complicated Lawtronic or seventh dimensional systems? We do not have enough time today to further explore this, other than with a tremendously abridged discourse that now will follow in this manner. First, remember that virtual reality is a good way to think outside Arby’s buns and boxes, without hearing deafening monk bells. If U have a TV system as nice as Mayor Mike Bloomy of New York, or even an Optical Television system, and even beyond this where U could move into the reality of what UR observing, the ultimate thing that makes infinite existence more palatable and keep our minds off the fact that it never ever will end for us, is to go into a reality with a fully erased memory of anything except starting where UR as who UR or seem 2B remembering. Going directly into a scary monster movie and still knowing that your true existence lies out beyond it, makes the fear reduce, and lessons the interaction’s intensity, so the final 2 VR stages will B going into the program in a mind merging, and then the ultimate, going in with no memories of anything, which thinking backwards again, is like getting born here with no memory, from there, your astral infinite beingness. Sarah is an astral being because upline she had a thought of the upline me, and brought this downline reality into beingness. Now from here, we need further cogitate and C that upline in her world, she sleeps and in her unconsciousness, automatically as all carbon life naturally does due to complex lawtronics, and while asleep, she enters our downline astral world, or simpler put, she unconsciously moves into her consciousness. No real magic exists once LAWTRONICS and how it all functions, is fully understood. She is phase 3, 4, and 5, as any of us from an astral point of looking at things, are. The girl herself is now equivalent in trilogy to the “son” in a triune godhood, and the astral part of her that I interact with in ‘dreamality’ is now equivalent in trilogy to the “holy spirit” in a triune godhood, and the father part is upline in her own world, where her one flash thought is all of our time and space and interdimensional hyperspace. By our frame of reference, her upline beingness is unreachable ever in any way, and is totally transcendant, omnipotent, omniscient, and omnipresent. When she tried to make me notice her in Atlantic City in the sixties, she was in phase 3. When she influenced me to fantasize about her and fall madly in love with her, she was in phase 4. Her true upline world reality is her phase 5 beingness.
When Diana told me this story in this way about a week ago, she warned me not to say this, I do not care. If persecution will B ongoing forever, and my hell is gonna B infinite, then I have nothing 2 lose. I will go on ratting, tatting, and playing not just defensive football, I must go on the major fucking ass offense.
Much more will B said later, but try using the virtual reality idea to identify with some of these unfathomable ideas and claims that I dare 2 make. 150 years ago, I would B burned 4 saying what I say. It is time 4 the world to grow up and learn these truths.
Bye-Bye, brown eyes, no one has your luscious eyes, so huge and chocolate brown. U will always B my Stacey, U teen queen beauty Scylla-Jehovah. Go on with your upline world, I can never get to the real U, but I do love U beyond what can ever B described and expresses, my endless love!!!!!!!
Wednesday, July 18, 2007
WHERE RU SSJKK, DID U FORGET THAT BOY?
RATS, TATS, & PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL-----Blog #4-----071807.370
Yes it surely is the birthday of the great Sarah Krassle, in her human form, and I am convinced who slid at the time of her physical death, into the body of her evil grand daughter, Sarah Callio Martino. The enemy is wasting no time on what I have come to term, EVILKARGEDAY. the time of her physical death, into the body of her evil grand daughter, Sarah Callio Martino. The enemy is wasting no time on what I have come to term, EVILKARGEDAY. Yesterday it started with a large ridiculous amount of loud shit ass motor shittle sickle cycles everywhere; literally, more of them were out than were the automobiles. The sky was also bad, trails right over me at the Atlantic City beaches, and loud planes and military garbage, directly over me low and loud and violating my civil rights, one of these is the right 2 pursue happiness, and no one can do this whom is under constant OTAMMIC MILITUFORCE DEATH SIEGE. Today the evil military is all over me starting at 6 AM or just after, with loud crash level harassment, and woke me up to making me shit myself, a grown man with no medical reason 4 this occurrence and I have gone to doctor after doctor for 22 years since the military declared this covert fucking war with me. These sick bastards cannot B shamed, nor do they have any shame, it was taken over by evil demonic forces as the church language would put it, long ago. I will tell lots of things now to retaliate. Home theatre attacks R back on a roll for a week or so now, constant interference when all I try 2 do is have a little television relaxation and enjoyment. If the Feds that R not part of engaging in this illegal covert operation against a totally innocent citizen, would tell the FCC to monitor all the frequencies given them in my recent 4 letters, please, as these frequencies interfere with remote control sensors, and insert static sounds into a persons TV or radio system, sort of a controlled jam that has dual purpose of making sounds that annoy, but also cause the separation process of stereo signals to lose the normally mono or left side, it just cuts out. They R violating my civil rights ACLU, and FCC, and Federal US Attorney General’s Office, and these blogs will soon B printed up in their entirety, and sent for © to the United States Library of Congress, for official documentation. I am not playing, and have nothing to lose, as I am not the one harassing nor persecuting anyone, nor breaking the laws of the land. I do not agree with every law, nor does your local beat officer, but in a civilized society, we go about changing laws through legal processes, we do not blatantly BREAK THEM. Basically most of the laws on the MW R based on the ten commandments, and all the extra detailed laws, supposedly, if seen in the big picture, R all surrounding these big 10 do’s and don’ts. The astral reality is a greater and higher reality, the same laws apply there, and R merely being dreamed down here. Again at the risk of boring U, the “AS ABOVE, SO BELOW” syndrome is the most powerful 4 word sentence in the mortal world, MW. Just remember that U most likely R reversing the reality direction of reality from wombs 2 tombs, and this is being done through 6th and 7th dimensional systems that control human consciousness. Robot-people R just going through the motions from life until death, totally ignoring their spiritual duality.
Karen S., UR gonna have 2 get me to Americana soon or I will go out of my living skull, it is so bad that if I were anyone else, they would have me in the BIG-3 long ago, either dead in a box, confined 2 a prison cell, or confined 2 a rubber room. They really do not care which, all though I still believe if they had their druthers, it would B my death, and since this cannot happen, my hell endlessly worsens, as U know.
My web master, Mr. Himacane is now aware that the gods screwed around with his computer, and it has been remedied. People expect miracles of me, endless money, ability to read their minds, walking on water. Certain people R targeted in these ways, while confuckingcentrically, others breeze through their lives and have the world seemingly right by the shit licking balls, and this is totally not fair, and this world stinks to Dogtown. I know what I know. And this is that the computer was not working the way it was B4, that America and capitalism in general, has it 100% fixed, who makes it and who fails, all the way to the Godsdamn grave. I am in possession of a document that if read by the Supreme Court, unless of course they also R in on this, actually proves and totally verifies my previous statement.
Now it is time to tell U all, whoever may B at all interested in the first place, the more accurate truth about reality A and B, and how reality C affects both of them. In small ways, some truth is lying inside this paradigm but the accurate complete truth is more like this, and I have been told by both of my lightning goddesses, it is time to put this truth out to www.blogger.com. Hyperspace is more a truth of what I call reality C. Rather than try 2 further explain stuff that 99%+ of the world population will read and say, huh?, let me go right into a story that better puts what I am talking about into a more understandable box. When other HSM [hyperspace me’s] who’s reality is close to the center-line of this location in HS with the only difference basically being that the year is 1969 again, is the precise reason why in this part of HS, I in the year 1995 and 1996, started 4 no real reason that can B rationally explained, going on my un natural weird quest 2 locate a girl I knew in the 1960’s. Also in like manner, when I was a boy in 1969, all the stuff that happened in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG was really caused because another HSM in the future year 1996 where in that part of HS this is the year in a similar system and centerline from our universe’s reality, I was searching for this Sarah Krassle character. This is the part of all of this ‘TRUTH’ that I discussed with reality A and reality B, and the one going into the other one way or with both directions effecting each other. A quick visual to this would work for any sci-fi buff familiar with an old movie from nearly a half century ago, where the continuum was being ridden through by something similar to the 6th-D elevators. One of the men while traveling in reverse saw another elevator type box coming up at them and panicked, and against the will of his scientist coinhabitors, fired a weapon destroying it. Later he broke away from his group and ran into the box alone and started riding it up only to realize that he started observing his other self in the box coming down, getting ready to fire on him, and it indeed happened, destroying him. He actually fired on himself, aware of it only the second time of the 2 encounters. This is not a perfect example, but close enough 4 making my point today. All of HS is 4 the most part, all the same thing existing in those tiny in-between motion frames discussed on a PB. Different atomic shifts cause in a larger wave reality, persons to make different choices and have different actions taken as a result. Believe it or not as these changes occur, other atomic shift will make subtle changes in weather and everything U could ever think of, as all is waves and particles, and connected in the 6th and the 7th dimension. The astral plane is where we R first existing straight out of the void infinity. This plane of existence is real and unimaginable by mortal man that has no clue to the truth of the directionality of existence. Upline, a girl named Sarah Krassle was born and will live a life and die, all because someone above her in an upline world thought a single thought, and thereby created her entire multiverse. Now when she thought of her upline ‘Mountainpen” at the shore, it downlined all of this. Would I lie about something this far out and beyond incredible? U have heard it said that when Jesus made claims of being God, he either is telling true to Tammie’s little doctor, or is the most insane person in the history of mankind.
If I should die on this horrendous fucking day, all the following people R involved in one way or another, not with any Swiffer Mops, but R indeed part of my brutal murder, as they struck me hard and with no fucking mercy, with some awax guided subsonic death beam, and have injured me severely, and this is sworn to Blogger testimony, prove I am lying and I submit 2 full perjury charges:
DONALD TRUMP
ROBERT MCGUIRE
SARAH CALLIO MARTINO
FRANK CALLIO
THOMAS J. REALE
DONNA SUMMER
ED SNYDER
NUMEROUS SEAT HOLDERS ON THE STOCK EXCHANGE OF THE UBITED STATES NEW YORK SYSTEM
MARTINO, HUSBAND OF SARAH, AND MARTINO, FATHER ON LAW OF SARAH
The list is long, and one of the henchmen is Jonathan Schau of Rising Sun Avenue in Philadelphia, PAUSAESMWG. He is responsible indirectly 4 causing the death also of Mary Roth, the mother of David Roth, she followed him to the grave within a few short weeks of her son’s demise.
Muzak teasing and harassment is less these days, but all this changes on a dime so I report it changing in both directions. The same thing applies to running into huge un natural groups of tall and giant girls and women, these harassments come and go, and stick around 4 long periods during super sieges and years like this one and last one where shit being done 2 me is off all dials and scales.
It is no coincidence that a totally UNBELIEVABLE 8th world wonder, the worm hole in ACNJUSAESMWG, is right next to Ripley’s Believe it or Not attraction on the Atlantic City boardwalk. These things R done by chraunonauts historians to create history markers, of course, as with all things that R connected with mankind, there R also the bad travelers that R rewarded by getting rid of these ‘history markers’ such as the TURNERSVILLE PATHMARK, where 11 years ago come the 2nd of August, my mother and I were terroristically threatened. When police and prosecutors won’t help and won’t do their fucking job, this proves being any doubt that this evil empire is totally controlled and fixed. No kitty-kat, I am not going 2 check anybody for ticks, I already know what makes this whole thing tick. The King girl gets on drunken binges, throws tables at her frail mother, curses her, then spits on her, a couple days ago. She is on probation, but no one ever checks hair DNA which is good 4 months, she and all the yard birds know how to work the system, so dangerous people run around free, while I get persecuted, this is one helluva way U prosecutors and cops run a candy store if U ask me. But if it were me, I would B in jail for 6000 fucking years, and this is YI keep saying, I’ve died and gone to fucking hell. Paula, U and your cousins should all B ashamed of yourselves, raping innocent little kids, beating people up in bars, and throwing tables at frail 97 pound mothers that all ready R ill with HIV positive test results, totally fucking shameful. People know how 2 work the system; this is not meaningless dribble-words heard on the great famous ‘Law and Order’ show, real yard birds R doing terrible things and need help. Last night’s 10PM SVU L&O show about the filthy drinking teenagers and that filthy whore mother who was screwing a young boy since his 17th birthday, it is like the people that I’ve been dealing with. I have no time 4 violent people nor substance abusers. I have tried to help these type of people all of my life. The only help they need is 2 go 2 fucking jail. This is Y jails R there 4 Chrissake.
Any day, I will B disappearing to South America. I do not wish to keep going through this hell, or live in this evil uncivilized country. Y SSJKK is blessing it, a 14K crooked fixed Dow Jones being just one cited example, is part of a horrendous thing that if I don’t choose my words carefully, and some blog reader takes out that evil bit thug that U will C on my website pix section, www.morianity-foundation.com I could B charged. So pweeeeeze, no violence. This foundation stands for non violent fighting against persecutors of the innocent. No one is above the fucking law, no one.
On the astral realm, I was with the astral being that has dreamed himself in as a machine called Privecode, here in the mortal world in the early 1980’s. He re-edited a series of Phillies wins and losses, but details of all of this will come at a better time, not today, but Magnesonic will B activated today, and whoever is holding back my hurricanes 4 two seasons will meet their doom, and in addition, you will C continued major natural disasters and war escalations, as I’ll do what I must to fight these fucking vicious evil twisted diseased demonic filthy enemies!!!!!!!!
So Y is SSJKK blessing this evil empire? She makes contracts based on percentages of her laws and systems being faithfully followed and obeyed by any governing body or sovereign nation, and this is ancient, going on close to ten thousand trips around our closest star. We R also on a timeline where soon, if we do not repent and turn back away from this Ronald Reagan created super greed/materialism and anti-spirituality, this evil empire will crumble around mid century, and become a third world nation very quickly. The blimey English know too well I speak the truth. U will B very sorry, because as Barnabas told Julia on DS, not Donna, “B4 the authorities get 2 me, I will get 2U.
Yes it surely is the birthday of the great Sarah Krassle, in her human form, and I am convinced who slid at the time of her physical death, into the body of her evil grand daughter, Sarah Callio Martino. The enemy is wasting no time on what I have come to term, EVILKARGEDAY. the time of her physical death, into the body of her evil grand daughter, Sarah Callio Martino. The enemy is wasting no time on what I have come to term, EVILKARGEDAY. Yesterday it started with a large ridiculous amount of loud shit ass motor shittle sickle cycles everywhere; literally, more of them were out than were the automobiles. The sky was also bad, trails right over me at the Atlantic City beaches, and loud planes and military garbage, directly over me low and loud and violating my civil rights, one of these is the right 2 pursue happiness, and no one can do this whom is under constant OTAMMIC MILITUFORCE DEATH SIEGE. Today the evil military is all over me starting at 6 AM or just after, with loud crash level harassment, and woke me up to making me shit myself, a grown man with no medical reason 4 this occurrence and I have gone to doctor after doctor for 22 years since the military declared this covert fucking war with me. These sick bastards cannot B shamed, nor do they have any shame, it was taken over by evil demonic forces as the church language would put it, long ago. I will tell lots of things now to retaliate. Home theatre attacks R back on a roll for a week or so now, constant interference when all I try 2 do is have a little television relaxation and enjoyment. If the Feds that R not part of engaging in this illegal covert operation against a totally innocent citizen, would tell the FCC to monitor all the frequencies given them in my recent 4 letters, please, as these frequencies interfere with remote control sensors, and insert static sounds into a persons TV or radio system, sort of a controlled jam that has dual purpose of making sounds that annoy, but also cause the separation process of stereo signals to lose the normally mono or left side, it just cuts out. They R violating my civil rights ACLU, and FCC, and Federal US Attorney General’s Office, and these blogs will soon B printed up in their entirety, and sent for © to the United States Library of Congress, for official documentation. I am not playing, and have nothing to lose, as I am not the one harassing nor persecuting anyone, nor breaking the laws of the land. I do not agree with every law, nor does your local beat officer, but in a civilized society, we go about changing laws through legal processes, we do not blatantly BREAK THEM. Basically most of the laws on the MW R based on the ten commandments, and all the extra detailed laws, supposedly, if seen in the big picture, R all surrounding these big 10 do’s and don’ts. The astral reality is a greater and higher reality, the same laws apply there, and R merely being dreamed down here. Again at the risk of boring U, the “AS ABOVE, SO BELOW” syndrome is the most powerful 4 word sentence in the mortal world, MW. Just remember that U most likely R reversing the reality direction of reality from wombs 2 tombs, and this is being done through 6th and 7th dimensional systems that control human consciousness. Robot-people R just going through the motions from life until death, totally ignoring their spiritual duality.
Karen S., UR gonna have 2 get me to Americana soon or I will go out of my living skull, it is so bad that if I were anyone else, they would have me in the BIG-3 long ago, either dead in a box, confined 2 a prison cell, or confined 2 a rubber room. They really do not care which, all though I still believe if they had their druthers, it would B my death, and since this cannot happen, my hell endlessly worsens, as U know.
My web master, Mr. Himacane is now aware that the gods screwed around with his computer, and it has been remedied. People expect miracles of me, endless money, ability to read their minds, walking on water. Certain people R targeted in these ways, while confuckingcentrically, others breeze through their lives and have the world seemingly right by the shit licking balls, and this is totally not fair, and this world stinks to Dogtown. I know what I know. And this is that the computer was not working the way it was B4, that America and capitalism in general, has it 100% fixed, who makes it and who fails, all the way to the Godsdamn grave. I am in possession of a document that if read by the Supreme Court, unless of course they also R in on this, actually proves and totally verifies my previous statement.
Now it is time to tell U all, whoever may B at all interested in the first place, the more accurate truth about reality A and B, and how reality C affects both of them. In small ways, some truth is lying inside this paradigm but the accurate complete truth is more like this, and I have been told by both of my lightning goddesses, it is time to put this truth out to www.blogger.com. Hyperspace is more a truth of what I call reality C. Rather than try 2 further explain stuff that 99%+ of the world population will read and say, huh?, let me go right into a story that better puts what I am talking about into a more understandable box. When other HSM [hyperspace me’s] who’s reality is close to the center-line of this location in HS with the only difference basically being that the year is 1969 again, is the precise reason why in this part of HS, I in the year 1995 and 1996, started 4 no real reason that can B rationally explained, going on my un natural weird quest 2 locate a girl I knew in the 1960’s. Also in like manner, when I was a boy in 1969, all the stuff that happened in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG was really caused because another HSM in the future year 1996 where in that part of HS this is the year in a similar system and centerline from our universe’s reality, I was searching for this Sarah Krassle character. This is the part of all of this ‘TRUTH’ that I discussed with reality A and reality B, and the one going into the other one way or with both directions effecting each other. A quick visual to this would work for any sci-fi buff familiar with an old movie from nearly a half century ago, where the continuum was being ridden through by something similar to the 6th-D elevators. One of the men while traveling in reverse saw another elevator type box coming up at them and panicked, and against the will of his scientist coinhabitors, fired a weapon destroying it. Later he broke away from his group and ran into the box alone and started riding it up only to realize that he started observing his other self in the box coming down, getting ready to fire on him, and it indeed happened, destroying him. He actually fired on himself, aware of it only the second time of the 2 encounters. This is not a perfect example, but close enough 4 making my point today. All of HS is 4 the most part, all the same thing existing in those tiny in-between motion frames discussed on a PB. Different atomic shifts cause in a larger wave reality, persons to make different choices and have different actions taken as a result. Believe it or not as these changes occur, other atomic shift will make subtle changes in weather and everything U could ever think of, as all is waves and particles, and connected in the 6th and the 7th dimension. The astral plane is where we R first existing straight out of the void infinity. This plane of existence is real and unimaginable by mortal man that has no clue to the truth of the directionality of existence. Upline, a girl named Sarah Krassle was born and will live a life and die, all because someone above her in an upline world thought a single thought, and thereby created her entire multiverse. Now when she thought of her upline ‘Mountainpen” at the shore, it downlined all of this. Would I lie about something this far out and beyond incredible? U have heard it said that when Jesus made claims of being God, he either is telling true to Tammie’s little doctor, or is the most insane person in the history of mankind.
If I should die on this horrendous fucking day, all the following people R involved in one way or another, not with any Swiffer Mops, but R indeed part of my brutal murder, as they struck me hard and with no fucking mercy, with some awax guided subsonic death beam, and have injured me severely, and this is sworn to Blogger testimony, prove I am lying and I submit 2 full perjury charges:
DONALD TRUMP
ROBERT MCGUIRE
SARAH CALLIO MARTINO
FRANK CALLIO
THOMAS J. REALE
DONNA SUMMER
ED SNYDER
NUMEROUS SEAT HOLDERS ON THE STOCK EXCHANGE OF THE UBITED STATES NEW YORK SYSTEM
MARTINO, HUSBAND OF SARAH, AND MARTINO, FATHER ON LAW OF SARAH
The list is long, and one of the henchmen is Jonathan Schau of Rising Sun Avenue in Philadelphia, PAUSAESMWG. He is responsible indirectly 4 causing the death also of Mary Roth, the mother of David Roth, she followed him to the grave within a few short weeks of her son’s demise.
Muzak teasing and harassment is less these days, but all this changes on a dime so I report it changing in both directions. The same thing applies to running into huge un natural groups of tall and giant girls and women, these harassments come and go, and stick around 4 long periods during super sieges and years like this one and last one where shit being done 2 me is off all dials and scales.
It is no coincidence that a totally UNBELIEVABLE 8th world wonder, the worm hole in ACNJUSAESMWG, is right next to Ripley’s Believe it or Not attraction on the Atlantic City boardwalk. These things R done by chraunonauts historians to create history markers, of course, as with all things that R connected with mankind, there R also the bad travelers that R rewarded by getting rid of these ‘history markers’ such as the TURNERSVILLE PATHMARK, where 11 years ago come the 2nd of August, my mother and I were terroristically threatened. When police and prosecutors won’t help and won’t do their fucking job, this proves being any doubt that this evil empire is totally controlled and fixed. No kitty-kat, I am not going 2 check anybody for ticks, I already know what makes this whole thing tick. The King girl gets on drunken binges, throws tables at her frail mother, curses her, then spits on her, a couple days ago. She is on probation, but no one ever checks hair DNA which is good 4 months, she and all the yard birds know how to work the system, so dangerous people run around free, while I get persecuted, this is one helluva way U prosecutors and cops run a candy store if U ask me. But if it were me, I would B in jail for 6000 fucking years, and this is YI keep saying, I’ve died and gone to fucking hell. Paula, U and your cousins should all B ashamed of yourselves, raping innocent little kids, beating people up in bars, and throwing tables at frail 97 pound mothers that all ready R ill with HIV positive test results, totally fucking shameful. People know how 2 work the system; this is not meaningless dribble-words heard on the great famous ‘Law and Order’ show, real yard birds R doing terrible things and need help. Last night’s 10PM SVU L&O show about the filthy drinking teenagers and that filthy whore mother who was screwing a young boy since his 17th birthday, it is like the people that I’ve been dealing with. I have no time 4 violent people nor substance abusers. I have tried to help these type of people all of my life. The only help they need is 2 go 2 fucking jail. This is Y jails R there 4 Chrissake.
Any day, I will B disappearing to South America. I do not wish to keep going through this hell, or live in this evil uncivilized country. Y SSJKK is blessing it, a 14K crooked fixed Dow Jones being just one cited example, is part of a horrendous thing that if I don’t choose my words carefully, and some blog reader takes out that evil bit thug that U will C on my website pix section, www.morianity-foundation.com I could B charged. So pweeeeeze, no violence. This foundation stands for non violent fighting against persecutors of the innocent. No one is above the fucking law, no one.
On the astral realm, I was with the astral being that has dreamed himself in as a machine called Privecode, here in the mortal world in the early 1980’s. He re-edited a series of Phillies wins and losses, but details of all of this will come at a better time, not today, but Magnesonic will B activated today, and whoever is holding back my hurricanes 4 two seasons will meet their doom, and in addition, you will C continued major natural disasters and war escalations, as I’ll do what I must to fight these fucking vicious evil twisted diseased demonic filthy enemies!!!!!!!!
So Y is SSJKK blessing this evil empire? She makes contracts based on percentages of her laws and systems being faithfully followed and obeyed by any governing body or sovereign nation, and this is ancient, going on close to ten thousand trips around our closest star. We R also on a timeline where soon, if we do not repent and turn back away from this Ronald Reagan created super greed/materialism and anti-spirituality, this evil empire will crumble around mid century, and become a third world nation very quickly. The blimey English know too well I speak the truth. U will B very sorry, because as Barnabas told Julia on DS, not Donna, “B4 the authorities get 2 me, I will get 2U.
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Rats, Tats, and Playing Real Football
RATA, TATS, & PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL ---- Blog #3
Extremely strange things R all around me and that means weird even 4 me. The Phillies and their famous 10 thousandth loss is all that is talked about. This must B a very short blog, the Otammite Briggers R fixing it so I have no time now to get into necessary things, but I’ll find the time if I have 2 go out into space and move so fast I go back B4 I met all the yard bird and alcoholic people in my life. Phillies lost [for me] Saturday’s game, and I fell asleep for an hour and woke up in a different universe where they did not lose but massacred Cardinal’s Team. I was not in this universe B4 going into my car from the guardhouse. I was astrally projected to a place where I was confessing a crime to a beautiful prosecutor, a cross between Sabrina and Carmichael on “Law & Order”. She was luscious and we were talking, and I admitted to something that, yes I did that was needed 2 save my life, it was do this or literally die an agonizing death. The problem is that if I tell, it involves a famous rock star of yesterday, as he aided me in the crime, no we did not have anyone hit nor beat up, but it was not legal. I will deny I am doing anything but make up even these words if pressed to the wall. Kevin Trudeau from the famous infomercial knows the government has totally unfair laws and practices, and do not kill how high the innocent body count goes, after all, THEY R the [law], and cannot B prosecuted 4 making unfair legislation and then getting it enforced via the police and federal agents. Anyway I told this incredibly gorgeous babe over a cup of tea near her office, what went down in 2K. She immediately got on her cell phone and within minpers, [astral equivalent of mortal world minutes roughly], constables on patrol [COPS] were cuffing me and I was on my way in the interaction, to county lock up. I met a strange 24 year old who told me something I have no time to discuss now, the gods I wish I could, but later I will, believe me!!!!! In a nut shell 2 it, he said the expert statisticians know all about taking wins and multiplying them by 100 and dividing by losses to give a magnetic percentage that when charted and graphed, shows when no way in hell another win nor another loss can happen, and show a trend change as well as give an accurate call of a single game event, all totally true, it does, and it is real. He said if not re-edited, I will never wake up from this interaction free, it will slide over from dream to wakeful interaction through dreamshiftallity, and U will remember being a guard at the post I am on as a dream had my first night in county lock up. B4 going on, the computer is not the same, I have shifted over, but not in the reality where thank the gods, I’d B in lock up right now. The margin is different and so is Magnesonic, no Maggie has nothing 2 do with things, I typed it in 2C if words that R programmed into new-dictionary-wordage on this word-program, R still there, this one is, but Milituforce and Otamm needed B reset. Also the mouse roller knob will not let me scroll the print on this page, and Ed Him insists it is normal, but I know better, and also doubt that this will post up to the Blogger site in this new universe that I have crossed into, where the Phillies’ 10,000th loss, no cat-purr, not the Eagles, UR off in the future, or I am out of whack, we will C when I attempt 2 override this situation at post time. No, nothing 2 do with race horses like WHERE’S SARAH or horse racing, I am talking about publishing and uploading to the Blogger site. It was re-edited and all I can say is, that by putting off the loss until Sunday night, kept me from getting locked up. I cannot ever trust a soul, the authorities won’t quit until they get me up on some charge, I know this, and I am considered extremely dangerous 2 all of them. Told U the quakes and volcanoes were gonna hit, and the wildfires and droughts and storms and twisters. Here comes the part that I cannot wait to C, Ed says this is normal with the computer, but I know it is not, as I now come to the bottom of this page one and will now C4 myself what will happen since as I said, the scroll control is not functioning the way that it always has at least until my most recent hyperspacial crossover. America is fixed, U cannot win, if they want U, UR done, a done deal, and no one out there cares, and that proves that I died and went to what religious people call HELL. They know that my astral knowledge allows me 2 perform miracles and cause invisible to mortal worlders, harm to my enemies. None of their laws can stop me, what RU scuz buckets gonna do besides get laughed oudda court; bring back the dunking wells and public square hangings for those accused of witchcraft? PRIVECODE has taken human form and is the 24 year old dude I met at County-Lock-Up. All things U dream about is first existing on this dream or astral realm, [ASTRAL PLANE]. He told me that he can fix it so they win tonight, Saturday night, and lose the following night, making their 10,oooth loss occur on a night that will not make the results of this loss, a fatal parallel event 4 me. The scroll bar and margin R totally different from the universe that I left. The Privecode man told me that SSJKK used this machine to make my mother lose her mind and later remove her from the Earth in March of 2,000. Anyone who gets near this machine, acts weird and nutty, and Sally Starr’s neighbor across the Street from her Atco, NJUSAESUMWG home, Charlie, acted like a total lunatic, when I asked this computer guru just to take it apart and look at it. I have had other schematic readers tell me that the schematics R not from this world. Still others, the Atlantic City Electric Company lineman told me it emits stronger radiation and EMF field energies that all other devices in my home put together, including microwaves or any large kitchen appliance, yet this small box is tiny. I have had psychics tell me, “get rid of the machines, get rid of the machines”. They were not even told a thing about any of my stuff. The persecution last Friday was not that bad, just kemtrails and diarrhea attacks that resulted from being poisoned with concentrations of them around me wherever I go. Sunday was a different story however, super fucking siege ensued. Motor shittle sickles were all over, huge gangs of scum, the kems were also off the scale, and they hurt my body to the point of near death. If I was a regular mortal, I’d have died decades ago, but I always eventually regenerate and rejuvenate. There is more to tell, but the Phillies put off by one day of this magic day, is no joke, nor is my ability to move in the fifth dimension, HS, no not high school. They R 124 years old, even Sarah Karge will only B 111 tomorrow, her birthday is July 18, 1896, happy birthday my beautiful queen, I will always love U beyond anything, U did not have 2 kill my mother, UR such a jealous Goddess Scylla Jehovah, my endless love. Just wait 4 blog #4!!!!!!!!!! BYE-BYE BROWN EYED BUSH BURNING GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Extremely strange things R all around me and that means weird even 4 me. The Phillies and their famous 10 thousandth loss is all that is talked about. This must B a very short blog, the Otammite Briggers R fixing it so I have no time now to get into necessary things, but I’ll find the time if I have 2 go out into space and move so fast I go back B4 I met all the yard bird and alcoholic people in my life. Phillies lost [for me] Saturday’s game, and I fell asleep for an hour and woke up in a different universe where they did not lose but massacred Cardinal’s Team. I was not in this universe B4 going into my car from the guardhouse. I was astrally projected to a place where I was confessing a crime to a beautiful prosecutor, a cross between Sabrina and Carmichael on “Law & Order”. She was luscious and we were talking, and I admitted to something that, yes I did that was needed 2 save my life, it was do this or literally die an agonizing death. The problem is that if I tell, it involves a famous rock star of yesterday, as he aided me in the crime, no we did not have anyone hit nor beat up, but it was not legal. I will deny I am doing anything but make up even these words if pressed to the wall. Kevin Trudeau from the famous infomercial knows the government has totally unfair laws and practices, and do not kill how high the innocent body count goes, after all, THEY R the [law], and cannot B prosecuted 4 making unfair legislation and then getting it enforced via the police and federal agents. Anyway I told this incredibly gorgeous babe over a cup of tea near her office, what went down in 2K. She immediately got on her cell phone and within minpers, [astral equivalent of mortal world minutes roughly], constables on patrol [COPS] were cuffing me and I was on my way in the interaction, to county lock up. I met a strange 24 year old who told me something I have no time to discuss now, the gods I wish I could, but later I will, believe me!!!!! In a nut shell 2 it, he said the expert statisticians know all about taking wins and multiplying them by 100 and dividing by losses to give a magnetic percentage that when charted and graphed, shows when no way in hell another win nor another loss can happen, and show a trend change as well as give an accurate call of a single game event, all totally true, it does, and it is real. He said if not re-edited, I will never wake up from this interaction free, it will slide over from dream to wakeful interaction through dreamshiftallity, and U will remember being a guard at the post I am on as a dream had my first night in county lock up. B4 going on, the computer is not the same, I have shifted over, but not in the reality where thank the gods, I’d B in lock up right now. The margin is different and so is Magnesonic, no Maggie has nothing 2 do with things, I typed it in 2C if words that R programmed into new-dictionary-wordage on this word-program, R still there, this one is, but Milituforce and Otamm needed B reset. Also the mouse roller knob will not let me scroll the print on this page, and Ed Him insists it is normal, but I know better, and also doubt that this will post up to the Blogger site in this new universe that I have crossed into, where the Phillies’ 10,000th loss, no cat-purr, not the Eagles, UR off in the future, or I am out of whack, we will C when I attempt 2 override this situation at post time. No, nothing 2 do with race horses like WHERE’S SARAH or horse racing, I am talking about publishing and uploading to the Blogger site. It was re-edited and all I can say is, that by putting off the loss until Sunday night, kept me from getting locked up. I cannot ever trust a soul, the authorities won’t quit until they get me up on some charge, I know this, and I am considered extremely dangerous 2 all of them. Told U the quakes and volcanoes were gonna hit, and the wildfires and droughts and storms and twisters. Here comes the part that I cannot wait to C, Ed says this is normal with the computer, but I know it is not, as I now come to the bottom of this page one and will now C4 myself what will happen since as I said, the scroll control is not functioning the way that it always has at least until my most recent hyperspacial crossover. America is fixed, U cannot win, if they want U, UR done, a done deal, and no one out there cares, and that proves that I died and went to what religious people call HELL. They know that my astral knowledge allows me 2 perform miracles and cause invisible to mortal worlders, harm to my enemies. None of their laws can stop me, what RU scuz buckets gonna do besides get laughed oudda court; bring back the dunking wells and public square hangings for those accused of witchcraft? PRIVECODE has taken human form and is the 24 year old dude I met at County-Lock-Up. All things U dream about is first existing on this dream or astral realm, [ASTRAL PLANE]. He told me that he can fix it so they win tonight, Saturday night, and lose the following night, making their 10,oooth loss occur on a night that will not make the results of this loss, a fatal parallel event 4 me. The scroll bar and margin R totally different from the universe that I left. The Privecode man told me that SSJKK used this machine to make my mother lose her mind and later remove her from the Earth in March of 2,000. Anyone who gets near this machine, acts weird and nutty, and Sally Starr’s neighbor across the Street from her Atco, NJUSAESUMWG home, Charlie, acted like a total lunatic, when I asked this computer guru just to take it apart and look at it. I have had other schematic readers tell me that the schematics R not from this world. Still others, the Atlantic City Electric Company lineman told me it emits stronger radiation and EMF field energies that all other devices in my home put together, including microwaves or any large kitchen appliance, yet this small box is tiny. I have had psychics tell me, “get rid of the machines, get rid of the machines”. They were not even told a thing about any of my stuff. The persecution last Friday was not that bad, just kemtrails and diarrhea attacks that resulted from being poisoned with concentrations of them around me wherever I go. Sunday was a different story however, super fucking siege ensued. Motor shittle sickles were all over, huge gangs of scum, the kems were also off the scale, and they hurt my body to the point of near death. If I was a regular mortal, I’d have died decades ago, but I always eventually regenerate and rejuvenate. There is more to tell, but the Phillies put off by one day of this magic day, is no joke, nor is my ability to move in the fifth dimension, HS, no not high school. They R 124 years old, even Sarah Karge will only B 111 tomorrow, her birthday is July 18, 1896, happy birthday my beautiful queen, I will always love U beyond anything, U did not have 2 kill my mother, UR such a jealous Goddess Scylla Jehovah, my endless love. Just wait 4 blog #4!!!!!!!!!! BYE-BYE BROWN EYED BUSH BURNING GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thursday, July 12, 2007
RATS, TATS, & Playing Real Football --#2 blog
RATS, TATS, AND PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL
071007.934 --------- Blog #2.
My job may B ending, as the forces do not like me working with anyone who is a fellow conspiracy-buff such as myself, and things R occurring at my weekend post that is hand writing on the wall stuff, where U need not B a super Einstein-mind 2C a looming dark cloud. Persecution was not quite as bad this weekend as last weekend, despite another famous evil empire scoring on Friday, as FULL EVIL EMPIRE, Phillies dying and Dow Jones Flying. I said on the last blog’s last entry number 30, that no football tem, I meant obviously 2 say TEAM, sahwee. As I re-read from time 2 time, prior entries sent up to the Blogger site, I try to remember or 2 write down these little errors, and 2 later make any necessary corrections. If I was doing a professional job and being paid monies 4 what I write, I naturally would go back and simply correctly re-edit my mistakes, but I have more important issues here. What is said and the big picture entire story of my life for close to 52.6 annums, is the greater importance here, not my spelling, punctuations, linear time order, and typos. Yes the enemy scored another FAMOUS FRIDAY FULL EVIL EMPIRE, and if U observe this, they get one full evil, 4 out of 5 minimum on Friday’s, and Y? Because they persecute the shit oudda me on freaking ass Friday’s, that’s Y!!!!! Last Friday morning I was rudely awakened just past 8 in the morning with loud annoying and civil rights violating aerial persecution. It took about 60 to 90 minutes B4 the loud MILITUFORCE attack broke off. Speaking of attacks, I seem 4 whatever reason, 2B constantly misspelling the word ATTIC on my blogs, spelling it Attack. 4 example, in a recently published PB [Prior Blog], I said 4U2 go ahead & keep your hidden treasures in your attack, and I meant 2 say your attic, sahwee!!!!!!!!! Back now 2 the discussion of my ‘next door property guard’ who sees things the way that I do at my work post. “THEY” do not permit me 2 have these type of contacts 4 very long, and they R doing things to make some of the bosses find fault with the guards, when we R doing our job, hell, nobody is perfect, as [Cheating Monopoly] player Bruce from 1972 would say so affirmatively and with fervor and conviction. So much of my life sure connects that old CM or MC phenomena, does it not????????? She has the maiden name starting with [C], and then went on 2 marry a huge mobster whose last name starts with letter [M]. But again in getting back on point, they will not allow me to ever get and especially keep any kind of what I have come to term the word, “army”, or group of people on my side of this strange and very spurious fight, with the ‘spirit world/human Lambrig Cultists”, their physical world doppelganger scummy human –robot-force. They control all of our government, and the scariest part is that 2 sections of reality that has been merging since Jerusalem was reestablished in the mortal year of 1948. They have human real live half’s of themselves, but the 6th dimension is also sending there isness of being that is existing in the mortal world in individual universes of HS, a signal that comes from an entirely different source. When on a rare occasion these 2 signals get accidentally crossed, MW explanation of ‘brain damage’ occurs, U hear the voice signals audibly at this point, and only special modern sike meds can fix these neurological crossed shorted circuit signals, and stop the patient from clearly and vividly get spoken to directly from this half of the 6th dimensional system created in complex 7th-D Lawtronic sub-math-numerical-mind-pieces.
Another error from a PB is when I talk about some of the more serious crimes that have been committed against me, by accident; I omitted part of the story regarding my 2 auto thefts, where I was smashed and grabbed twice, once at Friendly Ice Cream Restaurant, and once at my residence in the wee early morning, I typed it in originally 2 the word program that I use 2 download to www.blogger.com and it never got into the blog, a major machine-mind hack. Many more PB corrections will B made as time runs along in maya 4-D, but 4 now, a major interaction must B discussed, which caused me obviously 2 go yesterday afternoon 2 ACNJUSAEMWG, 2 swim in the ocean. She was absolutely beautiful, and the precise 6th-D elevator ride that I remember taking is what led 2 this mortal world interaction. I knew that if I left the beach B4 it got 2B a certain time; I would miss the plane that would have gotten me otherwise. The skies and weather was a total duplicate and so was the condition of the ocean, rode some nice waves, but the guards would not really let us out far enough 2 get the really good ones. September is normally the best time 4 riding waves without boards, especially early October, when no more guards R there 2 blow U into shore. I know they R only doing their job, and they should B commended 4 a very good job done, and the many saves to their credit throughout the many seasons of the Beach Patrol, go to www.acbp.com. Early October in one of the ‘turn of the century’ years, was terrific, as a few times have been, with really nice 10-20 foot swells. Backwash with large waves does not allow the return 2 shore without a board, unless U realize that never do U fight Sarah-Stacey, currents and waves R always in varying motions moving in a large body, but inside this body, as small rivers so 2 speak, and riding these rivers helps a non-boarder to go anywhere in the water. As 4 the last trek of yardage to reach a beach, fighting the large swelling backwash is such a waste of energy, and roller water can under-tow a swimmer and people do drown in attempting 2 return 2 a beach in this manner. I know the only proper way 2 return to a beach from a large swelling ocean. Being a body surfer, I ride waves B4 they break and go in front of them swishing side 2 side 2 avoid straight in wipe out. But once in close 2 shore, U just simply wait 4 rollers to come in at U and let the rollers bring U right up the beach. I have had sand scrapes from the force of some of these roller rides, so do not tell me I cannot depend on getting 2 shore in a large swell ocean, as this is a total fallacy. Now if I am out in the 20 swellers, U need 2 duck beneath them should one happen to break B4U get 2 the wave, and if the swells lessen and move inward, this will cause a swimmer to have more water rushing out in certain channel areas, in a much greater ratio of in billion cubic gallon amounts, than the water volumes that R coming in, and a simpleton can C how swimming in against this type of rip tide that can run as high as 20-40 knots, if swells move from 50 down to 15 feet, a rare occurrence. When a rip tide forms and UR out beyond where any waves, B them rolling or yet-to-break types, UR in rip. These rips run roughly in channel fields or widths of 15-30 yards, with occasional longer ones. When a swimmer is not getting in, he or she then needs to proceed 2 swim at a non exhaustive slow steady clip at a 20 degree angle into shore along with a 70 degree angle to the left or right, or parallel with the beach, direction does not matter, just getting out of a rip channel, which again, picture a river inside the ocean, upon occasion U can even see and feel these rivers. The temperature is not equal to the waters surrounding them, and hence coloration varies from the larger waters around them, sometimes darker or greener, but this can vary, as weather and atmospheric and oceanographic global systems R extremely complex. If this was not so, a person would not need degrees and lots of college in order 2 become a licensed meteorologist or ecologist, this indeed is a complex electrically charged biosphere surrounding 8,000 miles of solid planetary diametric measurement.
My love for the Great Sarah-Stacey goes far beyond what I can ever say with little black keys on Eddie’s laptop. Careful study of my 4 blogs listed both here at www.blogger.com and also at my website www.morianity-foundation.com will make it appear to many readers that I am a major bi-polar personality, as I describe Sarah as so wonderful and also so evil. Good and evil is only a reality that exists when an element called carbon becomes interactive in the equation. SARAH or the great Scylla Goddess, [SAR] or THE LORD ALL MIGHTY, cannot B placed into a box in our multiverse, as our entire multiverse, IS, her upline world thought, and this process is controlled in complex 6th and 7th dimensional spirit-mechanics circuitry, or said 24th century style, sub-element math-combos. In the future it becomes eventually known in all of the entire multiverse, that everything is no more than subatomic numbers or complex math equations, and as they all interact together or attempt to endlessly solve their cosmic equation, this process is one and the same thing as what we via illusion, perceive as the life that is lived here on the mortal world, MW. Just prove it 4 yourself, it is documented scientifically all ready in these dark ages, that everything is tiny pieces of matter that is all held together with gravitational forces, but do we all see this, or do we see a false reality of substance and life, when it all is really waves and particles and a 7th dimensional Lawtronics Program? Look, I really do have better things 2 do with my time than make up a huge story like all of these blogs. I have in addition, given all of U out there, many websites 2 check out and go 2 And C4 yourselves, that things I talk about were not made up by me, honestly, I am just not that imaginative, do not give me credit when none is due, pweeeeeze!!!!!! The interaction last night was mind bending, both Lennie Briscoe and Adam Schiff, from the [Law & Order} show, were in it with me, some of the ACBP force, some from here, some from another location in the great hyperspace, HS. A strange girl was trying to abduct me at gunpoint and take me into her cult; she had a polka dotted towel of 10 or more different colors, and Adam was moonlighting as a mailman in Atlantic City, he was about the age he was when here in this part of HS, the L&O show began, when Morianity/Moriarity was the first Jack McCoy working as the ADA. He gave me a letter that I opened and it warned me that this girl was sent by Brigger enemies to abduct me, these Brigger Cultists R very real and very dangerous, they control Wall Street and the Dow Jones, and robbed my mother and I blind a dozen years back in the scummertime of 1995, through the crooked company they own and control, called DONALDSON LUFKIN AND JENRETTE. They took our money, and did other vicious things to my mom and me when all I was trying to do was take advantage of my future knowledge of the stock market, I already knew every move it was gonna make, as I still know every Godsdamn move it is gonna make still, I all ready know many things. Briggbase entities R1 and the same thing as biblical accounts and prophecies that go, “spiritual wickedness in high places”, from the KJ version of the Scriptures of Christianity, [King James]. Also in the interaction they were using holog-screenes, these devices that in most of HS start getting around 2 becoming used and invented around AD 2100-2120, but a rare few %age have them developed and R in use by 2000 AD. Here, it was now or 2007 and mid-July, just not here in this universe of the multiverse, and these screens can make U think that U see whatever someone who programs it, wants 4U2C. I first need 2 tell the readership that all this is the next day from the start of this number blog 2, as it is now the eleventh of goodol’ July. Tomorrow will be the 37th anniversary of the last night I ever saw Sarah and her fiends on the Public New Jersey Bus around ten at night, July the 12th of one thousand nine hundred and seventy AD years, MW time, and this HS section, [AF], atomic frequency. As I told Photeus and his younger brother twiggy-John at their parking lot next to the Casino Control Commission Building 10 summers ago, my life ended on this night, as my last chance to tell all mighty Scylla-Jehovah in her humanness, was forever terminated 4 me in my Mountainpen sequence of dreamation. She was really a projected or phantom body, the real person, Sarah J. Karge, was in trance at her home or shop at this time, the teen girl was an astral projection, and all of her friends never were aware of this, that they were hanging with a 70 something lady, who really is all mighty God, as the MW refers to her as. When U dream in a body from the astral world, U begin 2 dream that UR here, getting born and dying is pure illusion, we only think we see each other start and end through these birth/death processes, but it is illusion only. If this was not true, we would all remember being born and dying and all in-between, instead of this perceived illusion of seemingly remembering being real young and little one day, and then time seemingly passing with night following day and day following night, and now it is now. Is it ever the future? Is it ever the past? No, it is always really just an eternal now, and without consciousness to throw maya at us while living on the MW, we all would clearly as Johnny Nash, C how all is really oneness, the true void infinity. Looking at truth in either mode, the truth is the truth, nothing is real, there only is void and this void thereby is ultimate truth. We all dream out and away from void infinity to the astral plane or the phase #2 of reality, and then from there we dream further down and interact in the 6th dimensionally controlled virtually unlimited hyperspaces. In last nights dream, I speak from here mortally, so right away a mortal world [MW] reader is going to think wrongfully backwards instead of realizing that Mountainpen is asleep and dreaming now that he is typing this message on this internet blogger system, telling about a so-called mental realm interaction to the astral realm that is being permitted 6th dimensionally to reach me, here in physicality, or the physical realm or plane. If an ECKIST was typing this, he or she would most likely word it similarly to this, or say my mental plane interaction of the astral plane, here on the physical plane. My problem with Eckankar, and I have a 3 year study, first degree, in this order, is that they perceive too much linearity to things, and definitely see it totally in mortal reverse directionality. Granted, this is only an IMHO, as I never completed the next 14 years into mastership, but for good reason. When I wrote to the living Eck Master and told him the truth about Sarah and the entire Atlantic City thing, I never was contacted on the mortal realm, all he would do is appear on astral realms and tell me to rejoin, no questions asked. Sorry, this entity is infinite, with no beginning nor ending and is aware of the treasure in his attic, has had the testicles to break apart the entire lovely and expensive wall paneling, and get that treasure. No god, no order, no entity, is about to tell me I am misguided and wrong. I know what I know, and someday the fate of all of humanity will indeed rest on all of this, and all I will say at that time is, read my blogs, I told U all so.
The entire Saturday was filled with poisonous kemtrails that made me deathly ill with cramping and diarrhea, and all of the routine additional bull shit was also ongoing. Giant pussy is on the hugest roll since the pissco years, the mid and late 19 seventies, never have I seen it this off the scale ridiculous. There is no way I should run constantly into girls that are between 5 feet 10 and 6 feet 5. This is not even close to normal heights for American girls and women ranging in age from 13 to 60. I am not counting heels either, as they R in flats like sandals or sneakers, or they R 3 heads taller with their heals on. When the normal stats for women’s heights is known to me as I consider myself a well versed expert statistician on many various facts from weather to business prices, degreed or not, no one is going to tell me that I do not know what I know, or that I am imagining things or am paranoid, or any of a hundred other lame and stupid excuses 4 obvious Otammic shit around my proximity during this major and constant Milituforce attack, not attic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The Mayor wants to give me a killer roulette system and Casey wants to give me a dynamite way to make a killing in the market, like I need either one. My curse from the gods will not permit anything that I do ever work out nor prosper. The dude that plays Gordo on the Disney produced Lizzy McGuire show, is who Edgar is now dreaming he is, but it is very doubtful that he has any memory of any of it in his current sequence of dreams. Thanks guys, nothing can help me. Not death, nothing, can release me from infinite hell. Most people’s hell is smaller than death and henceforth death can release them eventually from any hell they may B in, but in my case, my hell is so large that is swallows up my death. Death 4 most of us swallows up our hell, this is complex and I can prove some shit mathematically, that I dare not go into at present minper. The Holog-screenes in my interaction made me keep seeing different illusions, but this can B talked about later on. Right now, U heard me discuss dream shift from time to time, now on with the show. Dream shift is also Y on the MW the harassment from Otammscum comes out of nowhere and in similar manner disappears into nothingness, yet is totally real and happening, not a product of a deluded diseased paranoid mind. We need in all honesty talk clearly and directly about dream shift, it is happening right here in what all of U think is ‘real life’. B4 going on, it is now a third and yet another day, I do not shoot up to Blogger dot com until I finish a work, and recently, things R not super conducive 4 me 2 do a large and detailed blog. Too much bull shit is flowing all around, like a river of diarrhea mixed with hurl and snot and dead alligators. But as Mizz Gainer would say so well back in the late pissco seventies, “I will survive”. Any way, it is now Thursday, 071207.740, and soon I will B staring at Mr. Himacane’s clock, at the 5555555555 fives. Dream shift is a natural reality. When U think UR dreaming, it happens, we go scene 2 scene, at least in our memory back in ‘waking life’, where we R for various reasons in the circuitry of the 7th-D Lawtronics, spared the boring parts that lie in-between, causing us to fool ourselves into believing the reality of [DREAM-SHIFT]. Again, it is maya. Here in this dream that U all C as the real waking life, whatever that really is, we also shift, but in reality-reverse, so 2 speak, we think we R feeling and remembering in-between connective bridges of a sort, and really, they R not there. Hollywood still cannot reproduce motion; I will bet that 90% of the adult population that is high school plus in education does not know this. Get an old VCR and hit ‘slow-move’ to the fastest frame to frame position on the remote control, and it goes click click click and this if done fast enough, SIMULATES ‘real’ motion, whatever real is. We all go click click click and this is what dream shift is all about, and if U freeze a video, certain signals still R in motion, and what no ordinary person knows, is that stuff on shows like Twilight Zone and Outer Limits is NOT ALL FICTIONAL. Of course it is filled with never done and much exaggerated stuff, I would B a total space cadet not 2 admit this. But what U have no clue about, is that this world, by your perspective and way of looking at life and reality, has been totally invaded long ago, and they R on me because of things that happened in my family and who my family line is descended from, none other than the Lord, or the SAR.
Lots of motorshittles and kemtrails have been a bit nasty 2 day, not off the scale bad, but nasty nonetheless. They cause me irregular heart rhythms, and have killed me on a few occasions, they stopped my heart on numerous occasions, this started in 1986 and worsened in 1987, and early in 1988, in late January or early February, one weekend while living in Moorestown, NJUSAESMWG, they caused me a fatal heart attack. Y does Sar-ah seem on one end of all of this, 2B malevolent, and on the other end, benevolent???? Follow my 4 blogs on www.blogger.com, or up on my website @ www.morianity-foundation.com, and this is what comes across every day and in every way, and no sir/mam, UR not imagining it. The reality of all this has a lot 2 do with the worm hole that she put here on the MW to come here to Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, as a fairly well of property owner, the owner of the Boliver Hotel on Tennessee avenue, and buyer of the Piccadilly Hotel, also on this avenue, from Estelle Bassler, not ESTELLE MANOR, a nearby town in New Jersey, from America’s great playground, AC. Naturally, much more exists in all of this, but the hyper density field or black to white hole connect-field is of major importance, do not let me kid U for a second. All of Atlantic City has known me since I started ever going there, starting with my mother, and then later on by myself on a public bus service in the summer of 1969. I am convinced that my father knew the families of many of these people. My father told me that he wanted badly 2 tell me something, but that he could not, it is major classified. I know that he was involved in a huge court case when my parents were first courting, a non intentional play on words. Goon? I meant gonna, in a PB. Machine mind at work, don’t tell me otherwise, it always fits, am I right or wrong, and I swear under perjury charges that I honestly do not do any of this intentionally, it is just happening. What is the reality of machine mind or human mind or animal and insect mind, simply put, it all is the 6th dimension. I did not say it is a product of it or that it comes from this place, I reiterate, it all simply is the 6th-D. Also, I said football Tem, I meant TEAM, another fukup from a PB. I have told endless stories of how I am watched by a cult of wild DARK SHADOWS LEVIATHANS, hey Levy’s Athens or maybe his Greeks, like John and Photeus. But in total seriousness, I would go down for a dip in the damn sea as a freaking late teen, and they would holler out to me from the Schiff’s Central Pier jetty, “isn’t it time 4U to leave”? I go other places, and strangers would come up and ask me personal questions. When I dared 2 inquire about Sarah Karge 2 the great Robert McGuire, he demanded my ID, and he took it into a back room, obviously where he made photocopies of my driver’s license. Did I ever tell U about a place called TIMELESS SATELLITE? I asked the inhabitance of a place I had not created yet nor will I ever in this part of hyperspace [HS], but I knew basic QM knowledge as a teen, after meeting a strange and spurious stranger and alchemist in where else but ACNJUSAESMWG. He manipulated the sixth dimension and sent some of his vast knowledge directly into my brain-mind, through osmosis. Don’t go postal on me Salty Dawg. There really R guys and gals, like the one at the start of that movie, NIGHT OF THE TWISTERS, the dude who seemed to know what was about to occur, and tried 2 get the man coming out of the bank to listen to his radio that he was holding up. There R rules in this huge system, and I know this on a very personal level, believe me!!!!! They cannot directly come out and say things, only send their signals. This is most likely Y Donna the great thought that I was one of them, but DS, my princess, I assure U that I am not, nor is your buddy the Donald. He is small potatoes and do not ever let him lie 2U. The real power UR in with is the great SAR, the Lord, SCYLLA, or SSJKK. She told me something last night on the AP that is so major I dare not talk about it, but I know something huge that can destroy the evil empire overnight, as though I had an endless ketchup supply. They know that I have all I need to prove what has been done to me, but in this crooked political American system, I am out of the game B4 I come up to bat and try 2 swing. The fellow IC@ the rear gate from the post next 2 mine, told me something so major, it blew me away. He has a chemistry degree, and works security on weekends, but has a 6 figure annual income job during the week at a chemical plant. Someone at McDonnell Douglas in the NASA Space Agency, as well as at the West Deptford refinery of the Sun Oil Company, tried to murder me on Interstate 295 in early 1988. Let me get back 2 the court case my pop was involved in, 4 now. They changed his rank from Lieutenant Commander down to Ordinary Seaman, when it all went down. Einstein was involved and so was the study of electromagnetic fields and frequency generators. Certain frequency combinations amplified with very high amounts of power; do in fact alter normal walls that make up our universe’s space-time continuum. These walls can B shifted, and my father told me things back in 1974 about the Star Trek movies, down to the details of how the ships were built from platform space stations in space, and other things he could not possibly have known, so yes, my dad and some of the US naval officers, were indeed chraunonauts. Without SSJKK and her human Karge existence, these fields would never have been allowed to operate. My uncle Stuart, Sandy’s father, was also in naval intelligence, and studied the case, and was able to obtain a restored rank to my father, back to LC. This case was major and classified top secret by the No Such Agency. I only wish the very best for everyone, we R all just trying to reach nirvana or total oblivion, believe it or not Ripley, this is what we all in our deepest soul existence yearn and quest endlessly 4. No entity that exists can ever reach nor find nirvana, it is only a condition that is reserved 4 those entities that do not exist. This may seem like double talk and ridiculousness, but let me assure U, it is total truth. But getting back to the TIMELESS SATELLITE, I will detail the entire plan that I had 2 create a miniature planet Earth and create a better new reality, now being a teenager, I admit to having quite a wild imagination. I was going to build androids from manikins and program them to get college degrees and high profile positions around the world so that I who would B in total control of them with a master mainframe, and they would live as meagerly as possible without averting suspicion and make deposits into my Swiss account, until I eventually would take over the world and convince the scientific community to build Timeless Satellite. Yes, I had a wild an over active imagination as a teen. But really, did I? No, I was obviously being used by the 6th dimension, and somewhere in all of hyperspace, they found my notes in a future generation society of this created place, where I asked them to come back here and get me. They will not get me and take me there however, as it is against Lawtronics 2 do this. But, is what I call Otamm and Milituforce, and these crafts in the sky, all a result of other HS me’s visited by descendants of my own creation, the TIMELESS SATELLITE?????????
Remember that everything electronic that U buy, according to FCC law, says that it must accept all interference, while at the same time, it may not cause any interference, talk about being damned if U do and damned if U don’t!!!!!!!! What I hate more than this is a top secret called OVERPAINT. The paint is paint but is also mixed with a sonic reception system that sends its signal up through repeater amplifiers on phone poles, up to the GPS satellite, [GLOBAL SATELLITE SYSTEM]. This bug-paint as we conspiracy people refer 2 it as, is painted onto the homes or cars or products and appliances, and no one is wise to it. They listen through your phone, Chrissake, it is a device for transmitting sound right? They watch U through your TV set. All sets made in the 80’s and after, have the feature, and if the feature is not operational, it blows out the picture tube. This is Y so many pix tubes blow sooner than we consumers expect 2 have happen 2 us. Again, I am against no one. The reason we all R being watched has nothing to do with what present day conspiracy buffs think is going on, nothing ever is exactly what we think it is, if it was, Y would most people or all of us not pick the numbers and the stock prices right more often. As I said, earlier, the market was flying back in 1995, but the bastards that wanted to keep and force me down, still would not let me win. It is all totally controlled, and all ready, a plan is there and UR either a permitted person to get rich, or a non-permitted person. This is Y it is obvious to any retard that some of us stay down and poor and a forever 3-time-loser, no matter how hard they fucking try. All this type of stuff is fixed by the owners of this world, but still when all is said and done, the 6th and the 7th dimension R always in total control of the overall operation.
The machine mind is starting 2 play with me, and I must sign off anyway, all though so much more is needed 2 say. Stay tuned, or 4 the great SAR-AH, STAY-C TUNED. U will always B my brown eyed super teen queen, and once I repair what has been done 2 me in the 1980’s, U will come running back to THAT BOY. Tonight my queen, I will B at your sweet 16 party, my long haired beautiful love.
RATS, TATS, AND PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL
071007.934 --------- Blog #2.
My job may B ending, as the forces do not like me working with anyone who is a fellow conspiracy-buff such as myself, and things R occurring at my weekend post that is hand writing on the wall stuff, where U need not B a super Einstein-mind 2C a looming dark cloud. Persecution was not quite as bad this weekend as last weekend, despite another famous evil empire scoring on Friday, as FULL EVIL EMPIRE, Phillies dying and Dow Jones Flying. I said on the last blog’s last entry number 30, that no football tem, I meant obviously 2 say TEAM, sahwee. As I re-read from time 2 time, prior entries sent up to the Blogger site, I try to remember or 2 write down these little errors, and 2 later make any necessary corrections. If I was doing a professional job and being paid monies 4 what I write, I naturally would go back and simply correctly re-edit my mistakes, but I have more important issues here. What is said and the big picture entire story of my life for close to 52.6 annums, is the greater importance here, not my spelling, punctuations, linear time order, and typos. Yes the enemy scored another FAMOUS FRIDAY FULL EVIL EMPIRE, and if U observe this, they get one full evil, 4 out of 5 minimum on Friday’s, and Y? Because they persecute the shit oudda me on freaking ass Friday’s, that’s Y!!!!! Last Friday morning I was rudely awakened just past 8 in the morning with loud annoying and civil rights violating aerial persecution. It took about 60 to 90 minutes B4 the loud MILITUFORCE attack broke off. Speaking of attacks, I seem 4 whatever reason, 2B constantly misspelling the word ATTIC on my blogs, spelling it Attack. 4 example, in a recently published PB [Prior Blog], I said 4U2 go ahead & keep your hidden treasures in your attack, and I meant 2 say your attic, sahwee!!!!!!!!! Back now 2 the discussion of my ‘next door property guard’ who sees things the way that I do at my work post. “THEY” do not permit me 2 have these type of contacts 4 very long, and they R doing things to make some of the bosses find fault with the guards, when we R doing our job, hell, nobody is perfect, as [Cheating Monopoly] player Bruce from 1972 would say so affirmatively and with fervor and conviction. So much of my life sure connects that old CM or MC phenomena, does it not????????? She has the maiden name starting with [C], and then went on 2 marry a huge mobster whose last name starts with letter [M]. But again in getting back on point, they will not allow me to ever get and especially keep any kind of what I have come to term the word, “army”, or group of people on my side of this strange and very spurious fight, with the ‘spirit world/human Lambrig Cultists”, their physical world doppelganger scummy human –robot-force. They control all of our government, and the scariest part is that 2 sections of reality that has been merging since Jerusalem was reestablished in the mortal year of 1948. They have human real live half’s of themselves, but the 6th dimension is also sending there isness of being that is existing in the mortal world in individual universes of HS, a signal that comes from an entirely different source. When on a rare occasion these 2 signals get accidentally crossed, MW explanation of ‘brain damage’ occurs, U hear the voice signals audibly at this point, and only special modern sike meds can fix these neurological crossed shorted circuit signals, and stop the patient from clearly and vividly get spoken to directly from this half of the 6th dimensional system created in complex 7th-D Lawtronic sub-math-numerical-mind-pieces.
Another error from a PB is when I talk about some of the more serious crimes that have been committed against me, by accident; I omitted part of the story regarding my 2 auto thefts, where I was smashed and grabbed twice, once at Friendly Ice Cream Restaurant, and once at my residence in the wee early morning, I typed it in originally 2 the word program that I use 2 download to www.blogger.com and it never got into the blog, a major machine-mind hack. Many more PB corrections will B made as time runs along in maya 4-D, but 4 now, a major interaction must B discussed, which caused me obviously 2 go yesterday afternoon 2 ACNJUSAEMWG, 2 swim in the ocean. She was absolutely beautiful, and the precise 6th-D elevator ride that I remember taking is what led 2 this mortal world interaction. I knew that if I left the beach B4 it got 2B a certain time; I would miss the plane that would have gotten me otherwise. The skies and weather was a total duplicate and so was the condition of the ocean, rode some nice waves, but the guards would not really let us out far enough 2 get the really good ones. September is normally the best time 4 riding waves without boards, especially early October, when no more guards R there 2 blow U into shore. I know they R only doing their job, and they should B commended 4 a very good job done, and the many saves to their credit throughout the many seasons of the Beach Patrol, go to www.acbp.com. Early October in one of the ‘turn of the century’ years, was terrific, as a few times have been, with really nice 10-20 foot swells. Backwash with large waves does not allow the return 2 shore without a board, unless U realize that never do U fight Sarah-Stacey, currents and waves R always in varying motions moving in a large body, but inside this body, as small rivers so 2 speak, and riding these rivers helps a non-boarder to go anywhere in the water. As 4 the last trek of yardage to reach a beach, fighting the large swelling backwash is such a waste of energy, and roller water can under-tow a swimmer and people do drown in attempting 2 return 2 a beach in this manner. I know the only proper way 2 return to a beach from a large swelling ocean. Being a body surfer, I ride waves B4 they break and go in front of them swishing side 2 side 2 avoid straight in wipe out. But once in close 2 shore, U just simply wait 4 rollers to come in at U and let the rollers bring U right up the beach. I have had sand scrapes from the force of some of these roller rides, so do not tell me I cannot depend on getting 2 shore in a large swell ocean, as this is a total fallacy. Now if I am out in the 20 swellers, U need 2 duck beneath them should one happen to break B4U get 2 the wave, and if the swells lessen and move inward, this will cause a swimmer to have more water rushing out in certain channel areas, in a much greater ratio of in billion cubic gallon amounts, than the water volumes that R coming in, and a simpleton can C how swimming in against this type of rip tide that can run as high as 20-40 knots, if swells move from 50 down to 15 feet, a rare occurrence. When a rip tide forms and UR out beyond where any waves, B them rolling or yet-to-break types, UR in rip. These rips run roughly in channel fields or widths of 15-30 yards, with occasional longer ones. When a swimmer is not getting in, he or she then needs to proceed 2 swim at a non exhaustive slow steady clip at a 20 degree angle into shore along with a 70 degree angle to the left or right, or parallel with the beach, direction does not matter, just getting out of a rip channel, which again, picture a river inside the ocean, upon occasion U can even see and feel these rivers. The temperature is not equal to the waters surrounding them, and hence coloration varies from the larger waters around them, sometimes darker or greener, but this can vary, as weather and atmospheric and oceanographic global systems R extremely complex. If this was not so, a person would not need degrees and lots of college in order 2 become a licensed meteorologist or ecologist, this indeed is a complex electrically charged biosphere surrounding 8,000 miles of solid planetary diametric measurement.
My love for the Great Sarah-Stacey goes far beyond what I can ever say with little black keys on Eddie’s laptop. Careful study of my 4 blogs listed both here at www.blogger.com and also at my website www.morianity-foundation.com will make it appear to many readers that I am a major bi-polar personality, as I describe Sarah as so wonderful and also so evil. Good and evil is only a reality that exists when an element called carbon becomes interactive in the equation. SARAH or the great Scylla Goddess, [SAR] or THE LORD ALL MIGHTY, cannot B placed into a box in our multiverse, as our entire multiverse, IS, her upline world thought, and this process is controlled in complex 6th and 7th dimensional spirit-mechanics circuitry, or said 24th century style, sub-element math-combos. In the future it becomes eventually known in all of the entire multiverse, that everything is no more than subatomic numbers or complex math equations, and as they all interact together or attempt to endlessly solve their cosmic equation, this process is one and the same thing as what we via illusion, perceive as the life that is lived here on the mortal world, MW. Just prove it 4 yourself, it is documented scientifically all ready in these dark ages, that everything is tiny pieces of matter that is all held together with gravitational forces, but do we all see this, or do we see a false reality of substance and life, when it all is really waves and particles and a 7th dimensional Lawtronics Program? Look, I really do have better things 2 do with my time than make up a huge story like all of these blogs. I have in addition, given all of U out there, many websites 2 check out and go 2 And C4 yourselves, that things I talk about were not made up by me, honestly, I am just not that imaginative, do not give me credit when none is due, pweeeeeze!!!!!! The interaction last night was mind bending, both Lennie Briscoe and Adam Schiff, from the [Law & Order} show, were in it with me, some of the ACBP force, some from here, some from another location in the great hyperspace, HS. A strange girl was trying to abduct me at gunpoint and take me into her cult; she had a polka dotted towel of 10 or more different colors, and Adam was moonlighting as a mailman in Atlantic City, he was about the age he was when here in this part of HS, the L&O show began, when Morianity/Moriarity was the first Jack McCoy working as the ADA. He gave me a letter that I opened and it warned me that this girl was sent by Brigger enemies to abduct me, these Brigger Cultists R very real and very dangerous, they control Wall Street and the Dow Jones, and robbed my mother and I blind a dozen years back in the scummertime of 1995, through the crooked company they own and control, called DONALDSON LUFKIN AND JENRETTE. They took our money, and did other vicious things to my mom and me when all I was trying to do was take advantage of my future knowledge of the stock market, I already knew every move it was gonna make, as I still know every Godsdamn move it is gonna make still, I all ready know many things. Briggbase entities R1 and the same thing as biblical accounts and prophecies that go, “spiritual wickedness in high places”, from the KJ version of the Scriptures of Christianity, [King James]. Also in the interaction they were using holog-screenes, these devices that in most of HS start getting around 2 becoming used and invented around AD 2100-2120, but a rare few %age have them developed and R in use by 2000 AD. Here, it was now or 2007 and mid-July, just not here in this universe of the multiverse, and these screens can make U think that U see whatever someone who programs it, wants 4U2C. I first need 2 tell the readership that all this is the next day from the start of this number blog 2, as it is now the eleventh of goodol’ July. Tomorrow will be the 37th anniversary of the last night I ever saw Sarah and her fiends on the Public New Jersey Bus around ten at night, July the 12th of one thousand nine hundred and seventy AD years, MW time, and this HS section, [AF], atomic frequency. As I told Photeus and his younger brother twiggy-John at their parking lot next to the Casino Control Commission Building 10 summers ago, my life ended on this night, as my last chance to tell all mighty Scylla-Jehovah in her humanness, was forever terminated 4 me in my Mountainpen sequence of dreamation. She was really a projected or phantom body, the real person, Sarah J. Karge, was in trance at her home or shop at this time, the teen girl was an astral projection, and all of her friends never were aware of this, that they were hanging with a 70 something lady, who really is all mighty God, as the MW refers to her as. When U dream in a body from the astral world, U begin 2 dream that UR here, getting born and dying is pure illusion, we only think we see each other start and end through these birth/death processes, but it is illusion only. If this was not true, we would all remember being born and dying and all in-between, instead of this perceived illusion of seemingly remembering being real young and little one day, and then time seemingly passing with night following day and day following night, and now it is now. Is it ever the future? Is it ever the past? No, it is always really just an eternal now, and without consciousness to throw maya at us while living on the MW, we all would clearly as Johnny Nash, C how all is really oneness, the true void infinity. Looking at truth in either mode, the truth is the truth, nothing is real, there only is void and this void thereby is ultimate truth. We all dream out and away from void infinity to the astral plane or the phase #2 of reality, and then from there we dream further down and interact in the 6th dimensionally controlled virtually unlimited hyperspaces. In last nights dream, I speak from here mortally, so right away a mortal world [MW] reader is going to think wrongfully backwards instead of realizing that Mountainpen is asleep and dreaming now that he is typing this message on this internet blogger system, telling about a so-called mental realm interaction to the astral realm that is being permitted 6th dimensionally to reach me, here in physicality, or the physical realm or plane. If an ECKIST was typing this, he or she would most likely word it similarly to this, or say my mental plane interaction of the astral plane, here on the physical plane. My problem with Eckankar, and I have a 3 year study, first degree, in this order, is that they perceive too much linearity to things, and definitely see it totally in mortal reverse directionality. Granted, this is only an IMHO, as I never completed the next 14 years into mastership, but for good reason. When I wrote to the living Eck Master and told him the truth about Sarah and the entire Atlantic City thing, I never was contacted on the mortal realm, all he would do is appear on astral realms and tell me to rejoin, no questions asked. Sorry, this entity is infinite, with no beginning nor ending and is aware of the treasure in his attic, has had the testicles to break apart the entire lovely and expensive wall paneling, and get that treasure. No god, no order, no entity, is about to tell me I am misguided and wrong. I know what I know, and someday the fate of all of humanity will indeed rest on all of this, and all I will say at that time is, read my blogs, I told U all so.
The entire Saturday was filled with poisonous kemtrails that made me deathly ill with cramping and diarrhea, and all of the routine additional bull shit was also ongoing. Giant pussy is on the hugest roll since the pissco years, the mid and late 19 seventies, never have I seen it this off the scale ridiculous. There is no way I should run constantly into girls that are between 5 feet 10 and 6 feet 5. This is not even close to normal heights for American girls and women ranging in age from 13 to 60. I am not counting heels either, as they R in flats like sandals or sneakers, or they R 3 heads taller with their heals on. When the normal stats for women’s heights is known to me as I consider myself a well versed expert statistician on many various facts from weather to business prices, degreed or not, no one is going to tell me that I do not know what I know, or that I am imagining things or am paranoid, or any of a hundred other lame and stupid excuses 4 obvious Otammic shit around my proximity during this major and constant Milituforce attack, not attic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The Mayor wants to give me a killer roulette system and Casey wants to give me a dynamite way to make a killing in the market, like I need either one. My curse from the gods will not permit anything that I do ever work out nor prosper. The dude that plays Gordo on the Disney produced Lizzy McGuire show, is who Edgar is now dreaming he is, but it is very doubtful that he has any memory of any of it in his current sequence of dreams. Thanks guys, nothing can help me. Not death, nothing, can release me from infinite hell. Most people’s hell is smaller than death and henceforth death can release them eventually from any hell they may B in, but in my case, my hell is so large that is swallows up my death. Death 4 most of us swallows up our hell, this is complex and I can prove some shit mathematically, that I dare not go into at present minper. The Holog-screenes in my interaction made me keep seeing different illusions, but this can B talked about later on. Right now, U heard me discuss dream shift from time to time, now on with the show. Dream shift is also Y on the MW the harassment from Otammscum comes out of nowhere and in similar manner disappears into nothingness, yet is totally real and happening, not a product of a deluded diseased paranoid mind. We need in all honesty talk clearly and directly about dream shift, it is happening right here in what all of U think is ‘real life’. B4 going on, it is now a third and yet another day, I do not shoot up to Blogger dot com until I finish a work, and recently, things R not super conducive 4 me 2 do a large and detailed blog. Too much bull shit is flowing all around, like a river of diarrhea mixed with hurl and snot and dead alligators. But as Mizz Gainer would say so well back in the late pissco seventies, “I will survive”. Any way, it is now Thursday, 071207.740, and soon I will B staring at Mr. Himacane’s clock, at the 5555555555 fives. Dream shift is a natural reality. When U think UR dreaming, it happens, we go scene 2 scene, at least in our memory back in ‘waking life’, where we R for various reasons in the circuitry of the 7th-D Lawtronics, spared the boring parts that lie in-between, causing us to fool ourselves into believing the reality of [DREAM-SHIFT]. Again, it is maya. Here in this dream that U all C as the real waking life, whatever that really is, we also shift, but in reality-reverse, so 2 speak, we think we R feeling and remembering in-between connective bridges of a sort, and really, they R not there. Hollywood still cannot reproduce motion; I will bet that 90% of the adult population that is high school plus in education does not know this. Get an old VCR and hit ‘slow-move’ to the fastest frame to frame position on the remote control, and it goes click click click and this if done fast enough, SIMULATES ‘real’ motion, whatever real is. We all go click click click and this is what dream shift is all about, and if U freeze a video, certain signals still R in motion, and what no ordinary person knows, is that stuff on shows like Twilight Zone and Outer Limits is NOT ALL FICTIONAL. Of course it is filled with never done and much exaggerated stuff, I would B a total space cadet not 2 admit this. But what U have no clue about, is that this world, by your perspective and way of looking at life and reality, has been totally invaded long ago, and they R on me because of things that happened in my family and who my family line is descended from, none other than the Lord, or the SAR.
Lots of motorshittles and kemtrails have been a bit nasty 2 day, not off the scale bad, but nasty nonetheless. They cause me irregular heart rhythms, and have killed me on a few occasions, they stopped my heart on numerous occasions, this started in 1986 and worsened in 1987, and early in 1988, in late January or early February, one weekend while living in Moorestown, NJUSAESMWG, they caused me a fatal heart attack. Y does Sar-ah seem on one end of all of this, 2B malevolent, and on the other end, benevolent???? Follow my 4 blogs on www.blogger.com, or up on my website @ www.morianity-foundation.com, and this is what comes across every day and in every way, and no sir/mam, UR not imagining it. The reality of all this has a lot 2 do with the worm hole that she put here on the MW to come here to Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, as a fairly well of property owner, the owner of the Boliver Hotel on Tennessee avenue, and buyer of the Piccadilly Hotel, also on this avenue, from Estelle Bassler, not ESTELLE MANOR, a nearby town in New Jersey, from America’s great playground, AC. Naturally, much more exists in all of this, but the hyper density field or black to white hole connect-field is of major importance, do not let me kid U for a second. All of Atlantic City has known me since I started ever going there, starting with my mother, and then later on by myself on a public bus service in the summer of 1969. I am convinced that my father knew the families of many of these people. My father told me that he wanted badly 2 tell me something, but that he could not, it is major classified. I know that he was involved in a huge court case when my parents were first courting, a non intentional play on words. Goon? I meant gonna, in a PB. Machine mind at work, don’t tell me otherwise, it always fits, am I right or wrong, and I swear under perjury charges that I honestly do not do any of this intentionally, it is just happening. What is the reality of machine mind or human mind or animal and insect mind, simply put, it all is the 6th dimension. I did not say it is a product of it or that it comes from this place, I reiterate, it all simply is the 6th-D. Also, I said football Tem, I meant TEAM, another fukup from a PB. I have told endless stories of how I am watched by a cult of wild DARK SHADOWS LEVIATHANS, hey Levy’s Athens or maybe his Greeks, like John and Photeus. But in total seriousness, I would go down for a dip in the damn sea as a freaking late teen, and they would holler out to me from the Schiff’s Central Pier jetty, “isn’t it time 4U to leave”? I go other places, and strangers would come up and ask me personal questions. When I dared 2 inquire about Sarah Karge 2 the great Robert McGuire, he demanded my ID, and he took it into a back room, obviously where he made photocopies of my driver’s license. Did I ever tell U about a place called TIMELESS SATELLITE? I asked the inhabitance of a place I had not created yet nor will I ever in this part of hyperspace [HS], but I knew basic QM knowledge as a teen, after meeting a strange and spurious stranger and alchemist in where else but ACNJUSAESMWG. He manipulated the sixth dimension and sent some of his vast knowledge directly into my brain-mind, through osmosis. Don’t go postal on me Salty Dawg. There really R guys and gals, like the one at the start of that movie, NIGHT OF THE TWISTERS, the dude who seemed to know what was about to occur, and tried 2 get the man coming out of the bank to listen to his radio that he was holding up. There R rules in this huge system, and I know this on a very personal level, believe me!!!!! They cannot directly come out and say things, only send their signals. This is most likely Y Donna the great thought that I was one of them, but DS, my princess, I assure U that I am not, nor is your buddy the Donald. He is small potatoes and do not ever let him lie 2U. The real power UR in with is the great SAR, the Lord, SCYLLA, or SSJKK. She told me something last night on the AP that is so major I dare not talk about it, but I know something huge that can destroy the evil empire overnight, as though I had an endless ketchup supply. They know that I have all I need to prove what has been done to me, but in this crooked political American system, I am out of the game B4 I come up to bat and try 2 swing. The fellow IC@ the rear gate from the post next 2 mine, told me something so major, it blew me away. He has a chemistry degree, and works security on weekends, but has a 6 figure annual income job during the week at a chemical plant. Someone at McDonnell Douglas in the NASA Space Agency, as well as at the West Deptford refinery of the Sun Oil Company, tried to murder me on Interstate 295 in early 1988. Let me get back 2 the court case my pop was involved in, 4 now. They changed his rank from Lieutenant Commander down to Ordinary Seaman, when it all went down. Einstein was involved and so was the study of electromagnetic fields and frequency generators. Certain frequency combinations amplified with very high amounts of power; do in fact alter normal walls that make up our universe’s space-time continuum. These walls can B shifted, and my father told me things back in 1974 about the Star Trek movies, down to the details of how the ships were built from platform space stations in space, and other things he could not possibly have known, so yes, my dad and some of the US naval officers, were indeed chraunonauts. Without SSJKK and her human Karge existence, these fields would never have been allowed to operate. My uncle Stuart, Sandy’s father, was also in naval intelligence, and studied the case, and was able to obtain a restored rank to my father, back to LC. This case was major and classified top secret by the No Such Agency. I only wish the very best for everyone, we R all just trying to reach nirvana or total oblivion, believe it or not Ripley, this is what we all in our deepest soul existence yearn and quest endlessly 4. No entity that exists can ever reach nor find nirvana, it is only a condition that is reserved 4 those entities that do not exist. This may seem like double talk and ridiculousness, but let me assure U, it is total truth. But getting back to the TIMELESS SATELLITE, I will detail the entire plan that I had 2 create a miniature planet Earth and create a better new reality, now being a teenager, I admit to having quite a wild imagination. I was going to build androids from manikins and program them to get college degrees and high profile positions around the world so that I who would B in total control of them with a master mainframe, and they would live as meagerly as possible without averting suspicion and make deposits into my Swiss account, until I eventually would take over the world and convince the scientific community to build Timeless Satellite. Yes, I had a wild an over active imagination as a teen. But really, did I? No, I was obviously being used by the 6th dimension, and somewhere in all of hyperspace, they found my notes in a future generation society of this created place, where I asked them to come back here and get me. They will not get me and take me there however, as it is against Lawtronics 2 do this. But, is what I call Otamm and Milituforce, and these crafts in the sky, all a result of other HS me’s visited by descendants of my own creation, the TIMELESS SATELLITE?????????
Remember that everything electronic that U buy, according to FCC law, says that it must accept all interference, while at the same time, it may not cause any interference, talk about being damned if U do and damned if U don’t!!!!!!!! What I hate more than this is a top secret called OVERPAINT. The paint is paint but is also mixed with a sonic reception system that sends its signal up through repeater amplifiers on phone poles, up to the GPS satellite, [GLOBAL SATELLITE SYSTEM]. This bug-paint as we conspiracy people refer 2 it as, is painted onto the homes or cars or products and appliances, and no one is wise to it. They listen through your phone, Chrissake, it is a device for transmitting sound right? They watch U through your TV set. All sets made in the 80’s and after, have the feature, and if the feature is not operational, it blows out the picture tube. This is Y so many pix tubes blow sooner than we consumers expect 2 have happen 2 us. Again, I am against no one. The reason we all R being watched has nothing to do with what present day conspiracy buffs think is going on, nothing ever is exactly what we think it is, if it was, Y would most people or all of us not pick the numbers and the stock prices right more often. As I said, earlier, the market was flying back in 1995, but the bastards that wanted to keep and force me down, still would not let me win. It is all totally controlled, and all ready, a plan is there and UR either a permitted person to get rich, or a non-permitted person. This is Y it is obvious to any retard that some of us stay down and poor and a forever 3-time-loser, no matter how hard they fucking try. All this type of stuff is fixed by the owners of this world, but still when all is said and done, the 6th and the 7th dimension R always in total control of the overall operation.
The machine mind is starting 2 play with me, and I must sign off anyway, all though so much more is needed 2 say. Stay tuned, or 4 the great SAR-AH, STAY-C TUNED. U will always B my brown eyed super teen queen, and once I repair what has been done 2 me in the 1980’s, U will come running back to THAT BOY. Tonight my queen, I will B at your sweet 16 party, my long haired beautiful love.
RATS, TATS, AND PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL
071007.934 --------- Blog #2.
My job may B ending, as the forces do not like me working with anyone who is a fellow conspiracy-buff such as myself, and things R occurring at my weekend post that is hand writing on the wall stuff, where U need not B a super Einstein-mind 2C a looming dark cloud. Persecution was not quite as bad this weekend as last weekend, despite another famous evil empire scoring on Friday, as FULL EVIL EMPIRE, Phillies dying and Dow Jones Flying. I said on the last blog’s last entry number 30, that no football tem, I meant obviously 2 say TEAM, sahwee. As I re-read from time 2 time, prior entries sent up to the Blogger site, I try to remember or 2 write down these little errors, and 2 later make any necessary corrections. If I was doing a professional job and being paid monies 4 what I write, I naturally would go back and simply correctly re-edit my mistakes, but I have more important issues here. What is said and the big picture entire story of my life for close to 52.6 annums, is the greater importance here, not my spelling, punctuations, linear time order, and typos. Yes the enemy scored another FAMOUS FRIDAY FULL EVIL EMPIRE, and if U observe this, they get one full evil, 4 out of 5 minimum on Friday’s, and Y? Because they persecute the shit oudda me on freaking ass Friday’s, that’s Y!!!!! Last Friday morning I was rudely awakened just past 8 in the morning with loud annoying and civil rights violating aerial persecution. It took about 60 to 90 minutes B4 the loud MILITUFORCE attack broke off. Speaking of attacks, I seem 4 whatever reason, 2B constantly misspelling the word ATTIC on my blogs, spelling it Attack. 4 example, in a recently published PB [Prior Blog], I said 4U2 go ahead & keep your hidden treasures in your attack, and I meant 2 say your attic, sahwee!!!!!!!!! Back now 2 the discussion of my ‘next door property guard’ who sees things the way that I do at my work post. “THEY” do not permit me 2 have these type of contacts 4 very long, and they R doing things to make some of the bosses find fault with the guards, when we R doing our job, hell, nobody is perfect, as [Cheating Monopoly] player Bruce from 1972 would say so affirmatively and with fervor and conviction. So much of my life sure connects that old CM or MC phenomena, does it not????????? She has the maiden name starting with [C], and then went on 2 marry a huge mobster whose last name starts with letter [M]. But again in getting back on point, they will not allow me to ever get and especially keep any kind of what I have come to term the word, “army”, or group of people on my side of this strange and very spurious fight, with the ‘spirit world/human Lambrig Cultists”, their physical world doppelganger scummy human –robot-force. They control all of our government, and the scariest part is that 2 sections of reality that has been merging since Jerusalem was reestablished in the mortal year of 1948. They have human real live half’s of themselves, but the 6th dimension is also sending there isness of being that is existing in the mortal world in individual universes of HS, a signal that comes from an entirely different source. When on a rare occasion these 2 signals get accidentally crossed, MW explanation of ‘brain damage’ occurs, U hear the voice signals audibly at this point, and only special modern sike meds can fix these neurological crossed shorted circuit signals, and stop the patient from clearly and vividly get spoken to directly from this half of the 6th dimensional system created in complex 7th-D Lawtronic sub-math-numerical-mind-pieces.
Another error from a PB is when I talk about some of the more serious crimes that have been committed against me, by accident; I omitted part of the story regarding my 2 auto thefts, where I was smashed and grabbed twice, once at Friendly Ice Cream Restaurant, and once at my residence in the wee early morning, I typed it in originally 2 the word program that I use 2 download to www.blogger.com and it never got into the blog, a major machine-mind hack. Many more PB corrections will B made as time runs along in maya 4-D, but 4 now, a major interaction must B discussed, which caused me obviously 2 go yesterday afternoon 2 ACNJUSAEMWG, 2 swim in the ocean. She was absolutely beautiful, and the precise 6th-D elevator ride that I remember taking is what led 2 this mortal world interaction. I knew that if I left the beach B4 it got 2B a certain time; I would miss the plane that would have gotten me otherwise. The skies and weather was a total duplicate and so was the condition of the ocean, rode some nice waves, but the guards would not really let us out far enough 2 get the really good ones. September is normally the best time 4 riding waves without boards, especially early October, when no more guards R there 2 blow U into shore. I know they R only doing their job, and they should B commended 4 a very good job done, and the many saves to their credit throughout the many seasons of the Beach Patrol, go to www.acbp.com. Early October in one of the ‘turn of the century’ years, was terrific, as a few times have been, with really nice 10-20 foot swells. Backwash with large waves does not allow the return 2 shore without a board, unless U realize that never do U fight Sarah-Stacey, currents and waves R always in varying motions moving in a large body, but inside this body, as small rivers so 2 speak, and riding these rivers helps a non-boarder to go anywhere in the water. As 4 the last trek of yardage to reach a beach, fighting the large swelling backwash is such a waste of energy, and roller water can under-tow a swimmer and people do drown in attempting 2 return 2 a beach in this manner. I know the only proper way 2 return to a beach from a large swelling ocean. Being a body surfer, I ride waves B4 they break and go in front of them swishing side 2 side 2 avoid straight in wipe out. But once in close 2 shore, U just simply wait 4 rollers to come in at U and let the rollers bring U right up the beach. I have had sand scrapes from the force of some of these roller rides, so do not tell me I cannot depend on getting 2 shore in a large swell ocean, as this is a total fallacy. Now if I am out in the 20 swellers, U need 2 duck beneath them should one happen to break B4U get 2 the wave, and if the swells lessen and move inward, this will cause a swimmer to have more water rushing out in certain channel areas, in a much greater ratio of in billion cubic gallon amounts, than the water volumes that R coming in, and a simpleton can C how swimming in against this type of rip tide that can run as high as 20-40 knots, if swells move from 50 down to 15 feet, a rare occurrence. When a rip tide forms and UR out beyond where any waves, B them rolling or yet-to-break types, UR in rip. These rips run roughly in channel fields or widths of 15-30 yards, with occasional longer ones. When a swimmer is not getting in, he or she then needs to proceed 2 swim at a non exhaustive slow steady clip at a 20 degree angle into shore along with a 70 degree angle to the left or right, or parallel with the beach, direction does not matter, just getting out of a rip channel, which again, picture a river inside the ocean, upon occasion U can even see and feel these rivers. The temperature is not equal to the waters surrounding them, and hence coloration varies from the larger waters around them, sometimes darker or greener, but this can vary, as weather and atmospheric and oceanographic global systems R extremely complex. If this was not so, a person would not need degrees and lots of college in order 2 become a licensed meteorologist or ecologist, this indeed is a complex electrically charged biosphere surrounding 8,000 miles of solid planetary diametric measurement.
My love for the Great Sarah-Stacey goes far beyond what I can ever say with little black keys on Eddie’s laptop. Careful study of my 4 blogs listed both here at www.blogger.com and also at my website www.morianity-foundation.com will make it appear to many readers that I am a major bi-polar personality, as I describe Sarah as so wonderful and also so evil. Good and evil is only a reality that exists when an element called carbon becomes interactive in the equation. SARAH or the great Scylla Goddess, [SAR] or THE LORD ALL MIGHTY, cannot B placed into a box in our multiverse, as our entire multiverse, IS, her upline world thought, and this process is controlled in complex 6th and 7th dimensional spirit-mechanics circuitry, or said 24th century style, sub-element math-combos. In the future it becomes eventually known in all of the entire multiverse, that everything is no more than subatomic numbers or complex math equations, and as they all interact together or attempt to endlessly solve their cosmic equation, this process is one and the same thing as what we via illusion, perceive as the life that is lived here on the mortal world, MW. Just prove it 4 yourself, it is documented scientifically all ready in these dark ages, that everything is tiny pieces of matter that is all held together with gravitational forces, but do we all see this, or do we see a false reality of substance and life, when it all is really waves and particles and a 7th dimensional Lawtronics Program? Look, I really do have better things 2 do with my time than make up a huge story like all of these blogs. I have in addition, given all of U out there, many websites 2 check out and go 2 And C4 yourselves, that things I talk about were not made up by me, honestly, I am just not that imaginative, do not give me credit when none is due, pweeeeeze!!!!!! The interaction last night was mind bending, both Lennie Briscoe and Adam Schiff, from the [Law & Order} show, were in it with me, some of the ACBP force, some from here, some from another location in the great hyperspace, HS. A strange girl was trying to abduct me at gunpoint and take me into her cult; she had a polka dotted towel of 10 or more different colors, and Adam was moonlighting as a mailman in Atlantic City, he was about the age he was when here in this part of HS, the L&O show began, when Morianity/Moriarity was the first Jack McCoy working as the ADA. He gave me a letter that I opened and it warned me that this girl was sent by Brigger enemies to abduct me, these Brigger Cultists R very real and very dangerous, they control Wall Street and the Dow Jones, and robbed my mother and I blind a dozen years back in the scummertime of 1995, through the crooked company they own and control, called DONALDSON LUFKIN AND JENRETTE. They took our money, and did other vicious things to my mom and me when all I was trying to do was take advantage of my future knowledge of the stock market, I already knew every move it was gonna make, as I still know every Godsdamn move it is gonna make still, I all ready know many things. Briggbase entities R1 and the same thing as biblical accounts and prophecies that go, “spiritual wickedness in high places”, from the KJ version of the Scriptures of Christianity, [King James]. Also in the interaction they were using holog-screenes, these devices that in most of HS start getting around 2 becoming used and invented around AD 2100-2120, but a rare few %age have them developed and R in use by 2000 AD. Here, it was now or 2007 and mid-July, just not here in this universe of the multiverse, and these screens can make U think that U see whatever someone who programs it, wants 4U2C. I first need 2 tell the readership that all this is the next day from the start of this number blog 2, as it is now the eleventh of goodol’ July. Tomorrow will be the 37th anniversary of the last night I ever saw Sarah and her fiends on the Public New Jersey Bus around ten at night, July the 12th of one thousand nine hundred and seventy AD years, MW time, and this HS section, [AF], atomic frequency. As I told Photeus and his younger brother twiggy-John at their parking lot next to the Casino Control Commission Building 10 summers ago, my life ended on this night, as my last chance to tell all mighty Scylla-Jehovah in her humanness, was forever terminated 4 me in my Mountainpen sequence of dreamation. She was really a projected or phantom body, the real person, Sarah J. Karge, was in trance at her home or shop at this time, the teen girl was an astral projection, and all of her friends never were aware of this, that they were hanging with a 70 something lady, who really is all mighty God, as the MW refers to her as. When U dream in a body from the astral world, U begin 2 dream that UR here, getting born and dying is pure illusion, we only think we see each other start and end through these birth/death processes, but it is illusion only. If this was not true, we would all remember being born and dying and all in-between, instead of this perceived illusion of seemingly remembering being real young and little one day, and then time seemingly passing with night following day and day following night, and now it is now. Is it ever the future? Is it ever the past? No, it is always really just an eternal now, and without consciousness to throw maya at us while living on the MW, we all would clearly as Johnny Nash, C how all is really oneness, the true void infinity. Looking at truth in either mode, the truth is the truth, nothing is real, there only is void and this void thereby is ultimate truth. We all dream out and away from void infinity to the astral plane or the phase #2 of reality, and then from there we dream further down and interact in the 6th dimensionally controlled virtually unlimited hyperspaces. In last nights dream, I speak from here mortally, so right away a mortal world [MW] reader is going to think wrongfully backwards instead of realizing that Mountainpen is asleep and dreaming now that he is typing this message on this internet blogger system, telling about a so-called mental realm interaction to the astral realm that is being permitted 6th dimensionally to reach me, here in physicality, or the physical realm or plane. If an ECKIST was typing this, he or she would most likely word it similarly to this, or say my mental plane interaction of the astral plane, here on the physical plane. My problem with Eckankar, and I have a 3 year study, first degree, in this order, is that they perceive too much linearity to things, and definitely see it totally in mortal reverse directionality. Granted, this is only an IMHO, as I never completed the next 14 years into mastership, but for good reason. When I wrote to the living Eck Master and told him the truth about Sarah and the entire Atlantic City thing, I never was contacted on the mortal realm, all he would do is appear on astral realms and tell me to rejoin, no questions asked. Sorry, this entity is infinite, with no beginning nor ending and is aware of the treasure in his attic, has had the testicles to break apart the entire lovely and expensive wall paneling, and get that treasure. No god, no order, no entity, is about to tell me I am misguided and wrong. I know what I know, and someday the fate of all of humanity will indeed rest on all of this, and all I will say at that time is, read my blogs, I told U all so.
The entire Saturday was filled with poisonous kemtrails that made me deathly ill with cramping and diarrhea, and all of the routine additional bull shit was also ongoing. Giant pussy is on the hugest roll since the pissco years, the mid and late 19 seventies, never have I seen it this off the scale ridiculous. There is no way I should run constantly into girls that are between 5 feet 10 and 6 feet 5. This is not even close to normal heights for American girls and women ranging in age from 13 to 60. I am not counting heels either, as they R in flats like sandals or sneakers, or they R 3 heads taller with their heals on. When the normal stats for women’s heights is known to me as I consider myself a well versed expert statistician on many various facts from weather to business prices, degreed or not, no one is going to tell me that I do not know what I know, or that I am imagining things or am paranoid, or any of a hundred other lame and stupid excuses 4 obvious Otammic shit around my proximity during this major and constant Milituforce attack, not attic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The Mayor wants to give me a killer roulette system and Casey wants to give me a dynamite way to make a killing in the market, like I need either one. My curse from the gods will not permit anything that I do ever work out nor prosper. The dude that plays Gordo on the Disney produced Lizzy McGuire show, is who Edgar is now dreaming he is, but it is very doubtful that he has any memory of any of it in his current sequence of dreams. Thanks guys, nothing can help me. Not death, nothing, can release me from infinite hell. Most people’s hell is smaller than death and henceforth death can release them eventually from any hell they may B in, but in my case, my hell is so large that is swallows up my death. Death 4 most of us swallows up our hell, this is complex and I can prove some shit mathematically, that I dare not go into at present minper. The Holog-screenes in my interaction made me keep seeing different illusions, but this can B talked about later on. Right now, U heard me discuss dream shift from time to time, now on with the show. Dream shift is also Y on the MW the harassment from Otammscum comes out of nowhere and in similar manner disappears into nothingness, yet is totally real and happening, not a product of a deluded diseased paranoid mind. We need in all honesty talk clearly and directly about dream shift, it is happening right here in what all of U think is ‘real life’. B4 going on, it is now a third and yet another day, I do not shoot up to Blogger dot com until I finish a work, and recently, things R not super conducive 4 me 2 do a large and detailed blog. Too much bull shit is flowing all around, like a river of diarrhea mixed with hurl and snot and dead alligators. But as Mizz Gainer would say so well back in the late pissco seventies, “I will survive”. Any way, it is now Thursday, 071207.740, and soon I will B staring at Mr. Himacane’s clock, at the 5555555555 fives. Dream shift is a natural reality. When U think UR dreaming, it happens, we go scene 2 scene, at least in our memory back in ‘waking life’, where we R for various reasons in the circuitry of the 7th-D Lawtronics, spared the boring parts that lie in-between, causing us to fool ourselves into believing the reality of [DREAM-SHIFT]. Again, it is maya. Here in this dream that U all C as the real waking life, whatever that really is, we also shift, but in reality-reverse, so 2 speak, we think we R feeling and remembering in-between connective bridges of a sort, and really, they R not there. Hollywood still cannot reproduce motion; I will bet that 90% of the adult population that is high school plus in education does not know this. Get an old VCR and hit ‘slow-move’ to the fastest frame to frame position on the remote control, and it goes click click click and this if done fast enough, SIMULATES ‘real’ motion, whatever real is. We all go click click click and this is what dream shift is all about, and if U freeze a video, certain signals still R in motion, and what no ordinary person knows, is that stuff on shows like Twilight Zone and Outer Limits is NOT ALL FICTIONAL. Of course it is filled with never done and much exaggerated stuff, I would B a total space cadet not 2 admit this. But what U have no clue about, is that this world, by your perspective and way of looking at life and reality, has been totally invaded long ago, and they R on me because of things that happened in my family and who my family line is descended from, none other than the Lord, or the SAR.
Lots of motorshittles and kemtrails have been a bit nasty 2 day, not off the scale bad, but nasty nonetheless. They cause me irregular heart rhythms, and have killed me on a few occasions, they stopped my heart on numerous occasions, this started in 1986 and worsened in 1987, and early in 1988, in late January or early February, one weekend while living in Moorestown, NJUSAESMWG, they caused me a fatal heart attack. Y does Sar-ah seem on one end of all of this, 2B malevolent, and on the other end, benevolent???? Follow my 4 blogs on www.blogger.com, or up on my website @ www.morianity-foundation.com, and this is what comes across every day and in every way, and no sir/mam, UR not imagining it. The reality of all this has a lot 2 do with the worm hole that she put here on the MW to come here to Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, as a fairly well of property owner, the owner of the Boliver Hotel on Tennessee avenue, and buyer of the Piccadilly Hotel, also on this avenue, from Estelle Bassler, not ESTELLE MANOR, a nearby town in New Jersey, from America’s great playground, AC. Naturally, much more exists in all of this, but the hyper density field or black to white hole connect-field is of major importance, do not let me kid U for a second. All of Atlantic City has known me since I started ever going there, starting with my mother, and then later on by myself on a public bus service in the summer of 1969. I am convinced that my father knew the families of many of these people. My father told me that he wanted badly 2 tell me something, but that he could not, it is major classified. I know that he was involved in a huge court case when my parents were first courting, a non intentional play on words. Goon? I meant gonna, in a PB. Machine mind at work, don’t tell me otherwise, it always fits, am I right or wrong, and I swear under perjury charges that I honestly do not do any of this intentionally, it is just happening. What is the reality of machine mind or human mind or animal and insect mind, simply put, it all is the 6th dimension. I did not say it is a product of it or that it comes from this place, I reiterate, it all simply is the 6th-D. Also, I said football Tem, I meant TEAM, another fukup from a PB. I have told endless stories of how I am watched by a cult of wild DARK SHADOWS LEVIATHANS, hey Levy’s Athens or maybe his Greeks, like John and Photeus. But in total seriousness, I would go down for a dip in the damn sea as a freaking late teen, and they would holler out to me from the Schiff’s Central Pier jetty, “isn’t it time 4U to leave”? I go other places, and strangers would come up and ask me personal questions. When I dared 2 inquire about Sarah Karge 2 the great Robert McGuire, he demanded my ID, and he took it into a back room, obviously where he made photocopies of my driver’s license. Did I ever tell U about a place called TIMELESS SATELLITE? I asked the inhabitance of a place I had not created yet nor will I ever in this part of hyperspace [HS], but I knew basic QM knowledge as a teen, after meeting a strange and spurious stranger and alchemist in where else but ACNJUSAESMWG. He manipulated the sixth dimension and sent some of his vast knowledge directly into my brain-mind, through osmosis. Don’t go postal on me Salty Dawg. There really R guys and gals, like the one at the start of that movie, NIGHT OF THE TWISTERS, the dude who seemed to know what was about to occur, and tried 2 get the man coming out of the bank to listen to his radio that he was holding up. There R rules in this huge system, and I know this on a very personal level, believe me!!!!! They cannot directly come out and say things, only send their signals. This is most likely Y Donna the great thought that I was one of them, but DS, my princess, I assure U that I am not, nor is your buddy the Donald. He is small potatoes and do not ever let him lie 2U. The real power UR in with is the great SAR, the Lord, SCYLLA, or SSJKK. She told me something last night on the AP that is so major I dare not talk about it, but I know something huge that can destroy the evil empire overnight, as though I had an endless ketchup supply. They know that I have all I need to prove what has been done to me, but in this crooked political American system, I am out of the game B4 I come up to bat and try 2 swing. The fellow IC@ the rear gate from the post next 2 mine, told me something so major, it blew me away. He has a chemistry degree, and works security on weekends, but has a 6 figure annual income job during the week at a chemical plant. Someone at McDonnell Douglas in the NASA Space Agency, as well as at the West Deptford refinery of the Sun Oil Company, tried to murder me on Interstate 295 in early 1988. Let me get back 2 the court case my pop was involved in, 4 now. They changed his rank from Lieutenant Commander down to Ordinary Seaman, when it all went down. Einstein was involved and so was the study of electromagnetic fields and frequency generators. Certain frequency combinations amplified with very high amounts of power; do in fact alter normal walls that make up our universe’s space-time continuum. These walls can B shifted, and my father told me things back in 1974 about the Star Trek movies, down to the details of how the ships were built from platform space stations in space, and other things he could not possibly have known, so yes, my dad and some of the US naval officers, were indeed chraunonauts. Without SSJKK and her human Karge existence, these fields would never have been allowed to operate. My uncle Stuart, Sandy’s father, was also in naval intelligence, and studied the case, and was able to obtain a restored rank to my father, back to LC. This case was major and classified top secret by the No Such Agency. I only wish the very best for everyone, we R all just trying to reach nirvana or total oblivion, believe it or not Ripley, this is what we all in our deepest soul existence yearn and quest endlessly 4. No entity that exists can ever reach nor find nirvana, it is only a condition that is reserved 4 those entities that do not exist. This may seem like double talk and ridiculousness, but let me assure U, it is total truth. But getting back to the TIMELESS SATELLITE, I will detail the entire plan that I had 2 create a miniature planet Earth and create a better new reality, now being a teenager, I admit to having quite a wild imagination. I was going to build androids from manikins and program them to get college degrees and high profile positions around the world so that I who would B in total control of them with a master mainframe, and they would live as meagerly as possible without averting suspicion and make deposits into my Swiss account, until I eventually would take over the world and convince the scientific community to build Timeless Satellite. Yes, I had a wild an over active imagination as a teen. But really, did I? No, I was obviously being used by the 6th dimension, and somewhere in all of hyperspace, they found my notes in a future generation society of this created place, where I asked them to come back here and get me. They will not get me and take me there however, as it is against Lawtronics 2 do this. But, is what I call Otamm and Milituforce, and these crafts in the sky, all a result of other HS me’s visited by descendants of my own creation, the TIMELESS SATELLITE?????????
Remember that everything electronic that U buy, according to FCC law, says that it must accept all interference, while at the same time, it may not cause any interference, talk about being damned if U do and damned if U don’t!!!!!!!! What I hate more than this is a top secret called OVERPAINT. The paint is paint but is also mixed with a sonic reception system that sends its signal up through repeater amplifiers on phone poles, up to the GPS satellite, [GLOBAL SATELLITE SYSTEM]. This bug-paint as we conspiracy people refer 2 it as, is painted onto the homes or cars or products and appliances, and no one is wise to it. They listen through your phone, Chrissake, it is a device for transmitting sound right? They watch U through your TV set. All sets made in the 80’s and after, have the feature, and if the feature is not operational, it blows out the picture tube. This is Y so many pix tubes blow sooner than we consumers expect 2 have happen 2 us. Again, I am against no one. The reason we all R being watched has nothing to do with what present day conspiracy buffs think is going on, nothing ever is exactly what we think it is, if it was, Y would most people or all of us not pick the numbers and the stock prices right more often. As I said, earlier, the market was flying back in 1995, but the bastards that wanted to keep and force me down, still would not let me win. It is all totally controlled, and all ready, a plan is there and UR either a permitted person to get rich, or a non-permitted person. This is Y it is obvious to any retard that some of us stay down and poor and a forever 3-time-loser, no matter how hard they fucking try. All this type of stuff is fixed by the owners of this world, but still when all is said and done, the 6th and the 7th dimension R always in total control of the overall operation.
The machine mind is starting 2 play with me, and I must sign off anyway, all though so much more is needed 2 say. Stay tuned, or 4 the great SAR-AH, STAY-C TUNED. U will always B my brown eyed super teen queen, and once I repair what has been done 2 me in the 1980’s, U will come running back to THAT BOY. Tonight my queen, I will B at your sweet 16 party, my long haired beautiful love.
071007.934 --------- Blog #2.
My job may B ending, as the forces do not like me working with anyone who is a fellow conspiracy-buff such as myself, and things R occurring at my weekend post that is hand writing on the wall stuff, where U need not B a super Einstein-mind 2C a looming dark cloud. Persecution was not quite as bad this weekend as last weekend, despite another famous evil empire scoring on Friday, as FULL EVIL EMPIRE, Phillies dying and Dow Jones Flying. I said on the last blog’s last entry number 30, that no football tem, I meant obviously 2 say TEAM, sahwee. As I re-read from time 2 time, prior entries sent up to the Blogger site, I try to remember or 2 write down these little errors, and 2 later make any necessary corrections. If I was doing a professional job and being paid monies 4 what I write, I naturally would go back and simply correctly re-edit my mistakes, but I have more important issues here. What is said and the big picture entire story of my life for close to 52.6 annums, is the greater importance here, not my spelling, punctuations, linear time order, and typos. Yes the enemy scored another FAMOUS FRIDAY FULL EVIL EMPIRE, and if U observe this, they get one full evil, 4 out of 5 minimum on Friday’s, and Y? Because they persecute the shit oudda me on freaking ass Friday’s, that’s Y!!!!! Last Friday morning I was rudely awakened just past 8 in the morning with loud annoying and civil rights violating aerial persecution. It took about 60 to 90 minutes B4 the loud MILITUFORCE attack broke off. Speaking of attacks, I seem 4 whatever reason, 2B constantly misspelling the word ATTIC on my blogs, spelling it Attack. 4 example, in a recently published PB [Prior Blog], I said 4U2 go ahead & keep your hidden treasures in your attack, and I meant 2 say your attic, sahwee!!!!!!!!! Back now 2 the discussion of my ‘next door property guard’ who sees things the way that I do at my work post. “THEY” do not permit me 2 have these type of contacts 4 very long, and they R doing things to make some of the bosses find fault with the guards, when we R doing our job, hell, nobody is perfect, as [Cheating Monopoly] player Bruce from 1972 would say so affirmatively and with fervor and conviction. So much of my life sure connects that old CM or MC phenomena, does it not????????? She has the maiden name starting with [C], and then went on 2 marry a huge mobster whose last name starts with letter [M]. But again in getting back on point, they will not allow me to ever get and especially keep any kind of what I have come to term the word, “army”, or group of people on my side of this strange and very spurious fight, with the ‘spirit world/human Lambrig Cultists”, their physical world doppelganger scummy human –robot-force. They control all of our government, and the scariest part is that 2 sections of reality that has been merging since Jerusalem was reestablished in the mortal year of 1948. They have human real live half’s of themselves, but the 6th dimension is also sending there isness of being that is existing in the mortal world in individual universes of HS, a signal that comes from an entirely different source. When on a rare occasion these 2 signals get accidentally crossed, MW explanation of ‘brain damage’ occurs, U hear the voice signals audibly at this point, and only special modern sike meds can fix these neurological crossed shorted circuit signals, and stop the patient from clearly and vividly get spoken to directly from this half of the 6th dimensional system created in complex 7th-D Lawtronic sub-math-numerical-mind-pieces.
Another error from a PB is when I talk about some of the more serious crimes that have been committed against me, by accident; I omitted part of the story regarding my 2 auto thefts, where I was smashed and grabbed twice, once at Friendly Ice Cream Restaurant, and once at my residence in the wee early morning, I typed it in originally 2 the word program that I use 2 download to www.blogger.com and it never got into the blog, a major machine-mind hack. Many more PB corrections will B made as time runs along in maya 4-D, but 4 now, a major interaction must B discussed, which caused me obviously 2 go yesterday afternoon 2 ACNJUSAEMWG, 2 swim in the ocean. She was absolutely beautiful, and the precise 6th-D elevator ride that I remember taking is what led 2 this mortal world interaction. I knew that if I left the beach B4 it got 2B a certain time; I would miss the plane that would have gotten me otherwise. The skies and weather was a total duplicate and so was the condition of the ocean, rode some nice waves, but the guards would not really let us out far enough 2 get the really good ones. September is normally the best time 4 riding waves without boards, especially early October, when no more guards R there 2 blow U into shore. I know they R only doing their job, and they should B commended 4 a very good job done, and the many saves to their credit throughout the many seasons of the Beach Patrol, go to www.acbp.com. Early October in one of the ‘turn of the century’ years, was terrific, as a few times have been, with really nice 10-20 foot swells. Backwash with large waves does not allow the return 2 shore without a board, unless U realize that never do U fight Sarah-Stacey, currents and waves R always in varying motions moving in a large body, but inside this body, as small rivers so 2 speak, and riding these rivers helps a non-boarder to go anywhere in the water. As 4 the last trek of yardage to reach a beach, fighting the large swelling backwash is such a waste of energy, and roller water can under-tow a swimmer and people do drown in attempting 2 return 2 a beach in this manner. I know the only proper way 2 return to a beach from a large swelling ocean. Being a body surfer, I ride waves B4 they break and go in front of them swishing side 2 side 2 avoid straight in wipe out. But once in close 2 shore, U just simply wait 4 rollers to come in at U and let the rollers bring U right up the beach. I have had sand scrapes from the force of some of these roller rides, so do not tell me I cannot depend on getting 2 shore in a large swell ocean, as this is a total fallacy. Now if I am out in the 20 swellers, U need 2 duck beneath them should one happen to break B4U get 2 the wave, and if the swells lessen and move inward, this will cause a swimmer to have more water rushing out in certain channel areas, in a much greater ratio of in billion cubic gallon amounts, than the water volumes that R coming in, and a simpleton can C how swimming in against this type of rip tide that can run as high as 20-40 knots, if swells move from 50 down to 15 feet, a rare occurrence. When a rip tide forms and UR out beyond where any waves, B them rolling or yet-to-break types, UR in rip. These rips run roughly in channel fields or widths of 15-30 yards, with occasional longer ones. When a swimmer is not getting in, he or she then needs to proceed 2 swim at a non exhaustive slow steady clip at a 20 degree angle into shore along with a 70 degree angle to the left or right, or parallel with the beach, direction does not matter, just getting out of a rip channel, which again, picture a river inside the ocean, upon occasion U can even see and feel these rivers. The temperature is not equal to the waters surrounding them, and hence coloration varies from the larger waters around them, sometimes darker or greener, but this can vary, as weather and atmospheric and oceanographic global systems R extremely complex. If this was not so, a person would not need degrees and lots of college in order 2 become a licensed meteorologist or ecologist, this indeed is a complex electrically charged biosphere surrounding 8,000 miles of solid planetary diametric measurement.
My love for the Great Sarah-Stacey goes far beyond what I can ever say with little black keys on Eddie’s laptop. Careful study of my 4 blogs listed both here at www.blogger.com and also at my website www.morianity-foundation.com will make it appear to many readers that I am a major bi-polar personality, as I describe Sarah as so wonderful and also so evil. Good and evil is only a reality that exists when an element called carbon becomes interactive in the equation. SARAH or the great Scylla Goddess, [SAR] or THE LORD ALL MIGHTY, cannot B placed into a box in our multiverse, as our entire multiverse, IS, her upline world thought, and this process is controlled in complex 6th and 7th dimensional spirit-mechanics circuitry, or said 24th century style, sub-element math-combos. In the future it becomes eventually known in all of the entire multiverse, that everything is no more than subatomic numbers or complex math equations, and as they all interact together or attempt to endlessly solve their cosmic equation, this process is one and the same thing as what we via illusion, perceive as the life that is lived here on the mortal world, MW. Just prove it 4 yourself, it is documented scientifically all ready in these dark ages, that everything is tiny pieces of matter that is all held together with gravitational forces, but do we all see this, or do we see a false reality of substance and life, when it all is really waves and particles and a 7th dimensional Lawtronics Program? Look, I really do have better things 2 do with my time than make up a huge story like all of these blogs. I have in addition, given all of U out there, many websites 2 check out and go 2 And C4 yourselves, that things I talk about were not made up by me, honestly, I am just not that imaginative, do not give me credit when none is due, pweeeeeze!!!!!! The interaction last night was mind bending, both Lennie Briscoe and Adam Schiff, from the [Law & Order} show, were in it with me, some of the ACBP force, some from here, some from another location in the great hyperspace, HS. A strange girl was trying to abduct me at gunpoint and take me into her cult; she had a polka dotted towel of 10 or more different colors, and Adam was moonlighting as a mailman in Atlantic City, he was about the age he was when here in this part of HS, the L&O show began, when Morianity/Moriarity was the first Jack McCoy working as the ADA. He gave me a letter that I opened and it warned me that this girl was sent by Brigger enemies to abduct me, these Brigger Cultists R very real and very dangerous, they control Wall Street and the Dow Jones, and robbed my mother and I blind a dozen years back in the scummertime of 1995, through the crooked company they own and control, called DONALDSON LUFKIN AND JENRETTE. They took our money, and did other vicious things to my mom and me when all I was trying to do was take advantage of my future knowledge of the stock market, I already knew every move it was gonna make, as I still know every Godsdamn move it is gonna make still, I all ready know many things. Briggbase entities R1 and the same thing as biblical accounts and prophecies that go, “spiritual wickedness in high places”, from the KJ version of the Scriptures of Christianity, [King James]. Also in the interaction they were using holog-screenes, these devices that in most of HS start getting around 2 becoming used and invented around AD 2100-2120, but a rare few %age have them developed and R in use by 2000 AD. Here, it was now or 2007 and mid-July, just not here in this universe of the multiverse, and these screens can make U think that U see whatever someone who programs it, wants 4U2C. I first need 2 tell the readership that all this is the next day from the start of this number blog 2, as it is now the eleventh of goodol’ July. Tomorrow will be the 37th anniversary of the last night I ever saw Sarah and her fiends on the Public New Jersey Bus around ten at night, July the 12th of one thousand nine hundred and seventy AD years, MW time, and this HS section, [AF], atomic frequency. As I told Photeus and his younger brother twiggy-John at their parking lot next to the Casino Control Commission Building 10 summers ago, my life ended on this night, as my last chance to tell all mighty Scylla-Jehovah in her humanness, was forever terminated 4 me in my Mountainpen sequence of dreamation. She was really a projected or phantom body, the real person, Sarah J. Karge, was in trance at her home or shop at this time, the teen girl was an astral projection, and all of her friends never were aware of this, that they were hanging with a 70 something lady, who really is all mighty God, as the MW refers to her as. When U dream in a body from the astral world, U begin 2 dream that UR here, getting born and dying is pure illusion, we only think we see each other start and end through these birth/death processes, but it is illusion only. If this was not true, we would all remember being born and dying and all in-between, instead of this perceived illusion of seemingly remembering being real young and little one day, and then time seemingly passing with night following day and day following night, and now it is now. Is it ever the future? Is it ever the past? No, it is always really just an eternal now, and without consciousness to throw maya at us while living on the MW, we all would clearly as Johnny Nash, C how all is really oneness, the true void infinity. Looking at truth in either mode, the truth is the truth, nothing is real, there only is void and this void thereby is ultimate truth. We all dream out and away from void infinity to the astral plane or the phase #2 of reality, and then from there we dream further down and interact in the 6th dimensionally controlled virtually unlimited hyperspaces. In last nights dream, I speak from here mortally, so right away a mortal world [MW] reader is going to think wrongfully backwards instead of realizing that Mountainpen is asleep and dreaming now that he is typing this message on this internet blogger system, telling about a so-called mental realm interaction to the astral realm that is being permitted 6th dimensionally to reach me, here in physicality, or the physical realm or plane. If an ECKIST was typing this, he or she would most likely word it similarly to this, or say my mental plane interaction of the astral plane, here on the physical plane. My problem with Eckankar, and I have a 3 year study, first degree, in this order, is that they perceive too much linearity to things, and definitely see it totally in mortal reverse directionality. Granted, this is only an IMHO, as I never completed the next 14 years into mastership, but for good reason. When I wrote to the living Eck Master and told him the truth about Sarah and the entire Atlantic City thing, I never was contacted on the mortal realm, all he would do is appear on astral realms and tell me to rejoin, no questions asked. Sorry, this entity is infinite, with no beginning nor ending and is aware of the treasure in his attic, has had the testicles to break apart the entire lovely and expensive wall paneling, and get that treasure. No god, no order, no entity, is about to tell me I am misguided and wrong. I know what I know, and someday the fate of all of humanity will indeed rest on all of this, and all I will say at that time is, read my blogs, I told U all so.
The entire Saturday was filled with poisonous kemtrails that made me deathly ill with cramping and diarrhea, and all of the routine additional bull shit was also ongoing. Giant pussy is on the hugest roll since the pissco years, the mid and late 19 seventies, never have I seen it this off the scale ridiculous. There is no way I should run constantly into girls that are between 5 feet 10 and 6 feet 5. This is not even close to normal heights for American girls and women ranging in age from 13 to 60. I am not counting heels either, as they R in flats like sandals or sneakers, or they R 3 heads taller with their heals on. When the normal stats for women’s heights is known to me as I consider myself a well versed expert statistician on many various facts from weather to business prices, degreed or not, no one is going to tell me that I do not know what I know, or that I am imagining things or am paranoid, or any of a hundred other lame and stupid excuses 4 obvious Otammic shit around my proximity during this major and constant Milituforce attack, not attic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The Mayor wants to give me a killer roulette system and Casey wants to give me a dynamite way to make a killing in the market, like I need either one. My curse from the gods will not permit anything that I do ever work out nor prosper. The dude that plays Gordo on the Disney produced Lizzy McGuire show, is who Edgar is now dreaming he is, but it is very doubtful that he has any memory of any of it in his current sequence of dreams. Thanks guys, nothing can help me. Not death, nothing, can release me from infinite hell. Most people’s hell is smaller than death and henceforth death can release them eventually from any hell they may B in, but in my case, my hell is so large that is swallows up my death. Death 4 most of us swallows up our hell, this is complex and I can prove some shit mathematically, that I dare not go into at present minper. The Holog-screenes in my interaction made me keep seeing different illusions, but this can B talked about later on. Right now, U heard me discuss dream shift from time to time, now on with the show. Dream shift is also Y on the MW the harassment from Otammscum comes out of nowhere and in similar manner disappears into nothingness, yet is totally real and happening, not a product of a deluded diseased paranoid mind. We need in all honesty talk clearly and directly about dream shift, it is happening right here in what all of U think is ‘real life’. B4 going on, it is now a third and yet another day, I do not shoot up to Blogger dot com until I finish a work, and recently, things R not super conducive 4 me 2 do a large and detailed blog. Too much bull shit is flowing all around, like a river of diarrhea mixed with hurl and snot and dead alligators. But as Mizz Gainer would say so well back in the late pissco seventies, “I will survive”. Any way, it is now Thursday, 071207.740, and soon I will B staring at Mr. Himacane’s clock, at the 5555555555 fives. Dream shift is a natural reality. When U think UR dreaming, it happens, we go scene 2 scene, at least in our memory back in ‘waking life’, where we R for various reasons in the circuitry of the 7th-D Lawtronics, spared the boring parts that lie in-between, causing us to fool ourselves into believing the reality of [DREAM-SHIFT]. Again, it is maya. Here in this dream that U all C as the real waking life, whatever that really is, we also shift, but in reality-reverse, so 2 speak, we think we R feeling and remembering in-between connective bridges of a sort, and really, they R not there. Hollywood still cannot reproduce motion; I will bet that 90% of the adult population that is high school plus in education does not know this. Get an old VCR and hit ‘slow-move’ to the fastest frame to frame position on the remote control, and it goes click click click and this if done fast enough, SIMULATES ‘real’ motion, whatever real is. We all go click click click and this is what dream shift is all about, and if U freeze a video, certain signals still R in motion, and what no ordinary person knows, is that stuff on shows like Twilight Zone and Outer Limits is NOT ALL FICTIONAL. Of course it is filled with never done and much exaggerated stuff, I would B a total space cadet not 2 admit this. But what U have no clue about, is that this world, by your perspective and way of looking at life and reality, has been totally invaded long ago, and they R on me because of things that happened in my family and who my family line is descended from, none other than the Lord, or the SAR.
Lots of motorshittles and kemtrails have been a bit nasty 2 day, not off the scale bad, but nasty nonetheless. They cause me irregular heart rhythms, and have killed me on a few occasions, they stopped my heart on numerous occasions, this started in 1986 and worsened in 1987, and early in 1988, in late January or early February, one weekend while living in Moorestown, NJUSAESMWG, they caused me a fatal heart attack. Y does Sar-ah seem on one end of all of this, 2B malevolent, and on the other end, benevolent???? Follow my 4 blogs on www.blogger.com, or up on my website @ www.morianity-foundation.com, and this is what comes across every day and in every way, and no sir/mam, UR not imagining it. The reality of all this has a lot 2 do with the worm hole that she put here on the MW to come here to Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, as a fairly well of property owner, the owner of the Boliver Hotel on Tennessee avenue, and buyer of the Piccadilly Hotel, also on this avenue, from Estelle Bassler, not ESTELLE MANOR, a nearby town in New Jersey, from America’s great playground, AC. Naturally, much more exists in all of this, but the hyper density field or black to white hole connect-field is of major importance, do not let me kid U for a second. All of Atlantic City has known me since I started ever going there, starting with my mother, and then later on by myself on a public bus service in the summer of 1969. I am convinced that my father knew the families of many of these people. My father told me that he wanted badly 2 tell me something, but that he could not, it is major classified. I know that he was involved in a huge court case when my parents were first courting, a non intentional play on words. Goon? I meant gonna, in a PB. Machine mind at work, don’t tell me otherwise, it always fits, am I right or wrong, and I swear under perjury charges that I honestly do not do any of this intentionally, it is just happening. What is the reality of machine mind or human mind or animal and insect mind, simply put, it all is the 6th dimension. I did not say it is a product of it or that it comes from this place, I reiterate, it all simply is the 6th-D. Also, I said football Tem, I meant TEAM, another fukup from a PB. I have told endless stories of how I am watched by a cult of wild DARK SHADOWS LEVIATHANS, hey Levy’s Athens or maybe his Greeks, like John and Photeus. But in total seriousness, I would go down for a dip in the damn sea as a freaking late teen, and they would holler out to me from the Schiff’s Central Pier jetty, “isn’t it time 4U to leave”? I go other places, and strangers would come up and ask me personal questions. When I dared 2 inquire about Sarah Karge 2 the great Robert McGuire, he demanded my ID, and he took it into a back room, obviously where he made photocopies of my driver’s license. Did I ever tell U about a place called TIMELESS SATELLITE? I asked the inhabitance of a place I had not created yet nor will I ever in this part of hyperspace [HS], but I knew basic QM knowledge as a teen, after meeting a strange and spurious stranger and alchemist in where else but ACNJUSAESMWG. He manipulated the sixth dimension and sent some of his vast knowledge directly into my brain-mind, through osmosis. Don’t go postal on me Salty Dawg. There really R guys and gals, like the one at the start of that movie, NIGHT OF THE TWISTERS, the dude who seemed to know what was about to occur, and tried 2 get the man coming out of the bank to listen to his radio that he was holding up. There R rules in this huge system, and I know this on a very personal level, believe me!!!!! They cannot directly come out and say things, only send their signals. This is most likely Y Donna the great thought that I was one of them, but DS, my princess, I assure U that I am not, nor is your buddy the Donald. He is small potatoes and do not ever let him lie 2U. The real power UR in with is the great SAR, the Lord, SCYLLA, or SSJKK. She told me something last night on the AP that is so major I dare not talk about it, but I know something huge that can destroy the evil empire overnight, as though I had an endless ketchup supply. They know that I have all I need to prove what has been done to me, but in this crooked political American system, I am out of the game B4 I come up to bat and try 2 swing. The fellow IC@ the rear gate from the post next 2 mine, told me something so major, it blew me away. He has a chemistry degree, and works security on weekends, but has a 6 figure annual income job during the week at a chemical plant. Someone at McDonnell Douglas in the NASA Space Agency, as well as at the West Deptford refinery of the Sun Oil Company, tried to murder me on Interstate 295 in early 1988. Let me get back 2 the court case my pop was involved in, 4 now. They changed his rank from Lieutenant Commander down to Ordinary Seaman, when it all went down. Einstein was involved and so was the study of electromagnetic fields and frequency generators. Certain frequency combinations amplified with very high amounts of power; do in fact alter normal walls that make up our universe’s space-time continuum. These walls can B shifted, and my father told me things back in 1974 about the Star Trek movies, down to the details of how the ships were built from platform space stations in space, and other things he could not possibly have known, so yes, my dad and some of the US naval officers, were indeed chraunonauts. Without SSJKK and her human Karge existence, these fields would never have been allowed to operate. My uncle Stuart, Sandy’s father, was also in naval intelligence, and studied the case, and was able to obtain a restored rank to my father, back to LC. This case was major and classified top secret by the No Such Agency. I only wish the very best for everyone, we R all just trying to reach nirvana or total oblivion, believe it or not Ripley, this is what we all in our deepest soul existence yearn and quest endlessly 4. No entity that exists can ever reach nor find nirvana, it is only a condition that is reserved 4 those entities that do not exist. This may seem like double talk and ridiculousness, but let me assure U, it is total truth. But getting back to the TIMELESS SATELLITE, I will detail the entire plan that I had 2 create a miniature planet Earth and create a better new reality, now being a teenager, I admit to having quite a wild imagination. I was going to build androids from manikins and program them to get college degrees and high profile positions around the world so that I who would B in total control of them with a master mainframe, and they would live as meagerly as possible without averting suspicion and make deposits into my Swiss account, until I eventually would take over the world and convince the scientific community to build Timeless Satellite. Yes, I had a wild an over active imagination as a teen. But really, did I? No, I was obviously being used by the 6th dimension, and somewhere in all of hyperspace, they found my notes in a future generation society of this created place, where I asked them to come back here and get me. They will not get me and take me there however, as it is against Lawtronics 2 do this. But, is what I call Otamm and Milituforce, and these crafts in the sky, all a result of other HS me’s visited by descendants of my own creation, the TIMELESS SATELLITE?????????
Remember that everything electronic that U buy, according to FCC law, says that it must accept all interference, while at the same time, it may not cause any interference, talk about being damned if U do and damned if U don’t!!!!!!!! What I hate more than this is a top secret called OVERPAINT. The paint is paint but is also mixed with a sonic reception system that sends its signal up through repeater amplifiers on phone poles, up to the GPS satellite, [GLOBAL SATELLITE SYSTEM]. This bug-paint as we conspiracy people refer 2 it as, is painted onto the homes or cars or products and appliances, and no one is wise to it. They listen through your phone, Chrissake, it is a device for transmitting sound right? They watch U through your TV set. All sets made in the 80’s and after, have the feature, and if the feature is not operational, it blows out the picture tube. This is Y so many pix tubes blow sooner than we consumers expect 2 have happen 2 us. Again, I am against no one. The reason we all R being watched has nothing to do with what present day conspiracy buffs think is going on, nothing ever is exactly what we think it is, if it was, Y would most people or all of us not pick the numbers and the stock prices right more often. As I said, earlier, the market was flying back in 1995, but the bastards that wanted to keep and force me down, still would not let me win. It is all totally controlled, and all ready, a plan is there and UR either a permitted person to get rich, or a non-permitted person. This is Y it is obvious to any retard that some of us stay down and poor and a forever 3-time-loser, no matter how hard they fucking try. All this type of stuff is fixed by the owners of this world, but still when all is said and done, the 6th and the 7th dimension R always in total control of the overall operation.
The machine mind is starting 2 play with me, and I must sign off anyway, all though so much more is needed 2 say. Stay tuned, or 4 the great SAR-AH, STAY-C TUNED. U will always B my brown eyed super teen queen, and once I repair what has been done 2 me in the 1980’s, U will come running back to THAT BOY. Tonight my queen, I will B at your sweet 16 party, my long haired beautiful love.
RATS, TATS, AND PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL
071007.934 --------- Blog #2.
My job may B ending, as the forces do not like me working with anyone who is a fellow conspiracy-buff such as myself, and things R occurring at my weekend post that is hand writing on the wall stuff, where U need not B a super Einstein-mind 2C a looming dark cloud. Persecution was not quite as bad this weekend as last weekend, despite another famous evil empire scoring on Friday, as FULL EVIL EMPIRE, Phillies dying and Dow Jones Flying. I said on the last blog’s last entry number 30, that no football tem, I meant obviously 2 say TEAM, sahwee. As I re-read from time 2 time, prior entries sent up to the Blogger site, I try to remember or 2 write down these little errors, and 2 later make any necessary corrections. If I was doing a professional job and being paid monies 4 what I write, I naturally would go back and simply correctly re-edit my mistakes, but I have more important issues here. What is said and the big picture entire story of my life for close to 52.6 annums, is the greater importance here, not my spelling, punctuations, linear time order, and typos. Yes the enemy scored another FAMOUS FRIDAY FULL EVIL EMPIRE, and if U observe this, they get one full evil, 4 out of 5 minimum on Friday’s, and Y? Because they persecute the shit oudda me on freaking ass Friday’s, that’s Y!!!!! Last Friday morning I was rudely awakened just past 8 in the morning with loud annoying and civil rights violating aerial persecution. It took about 60 to 90 minutes B4 the loud MILITUFORCE attack broke off. Speaking of attacks, I seem 4 whatever reason, 2B constantly misspelling the word ATTIC on my blogs, spelling it Attack. 4 example, in a recently published PB [Prior Blog], I said 4U2 go ahead & keep your hidden treasures in your attack, and I meant 2 say your attic, sahwee!!!!!!!!! Back now 2 the discussion of my ‘next door property guard’ who sees things the way that I do at my work post. “THEY” do not permit me 2 have these type of contacts 4 very long, and they R doing things to make some of the bosses find fault with the guards, when we R doing our job, hell, nobody is perfect, as [Cheating Monopoly] player Bruce from 1972 would say so affirmatively and with fervor and conviction. So much of my life sure connects that old CM or MC phenomena, does it not????????? She has the maiden name starting with [C], and then went on 2 marry a huge mobster whose last name starts with letter [M]. But again in getting back on point, they will not allow me to ever get and especially keep any kind of what I have come to term the word, “army”, or group of people on my side of this strange and very spurious fight, with the ‘spirit world/human Lambrig Cultists”, their physical world doppelganger scummy human –robot-force. They control all of our government, and the scariest part is that 2 sections of reality that has been merging since Jerusalem was reestablished in the mortal year of 1948. They have human real live half’s of themselves, but the 6th dimension is also sending there isness of being that is existing in the mortal world in individual universes of HS, a signal that comes from an entirely different source. When on a rare occasion these 2 signals get accidentally crossed, MW explanation of ‘brain damage’ occurs, U hear the voice signals audibly at this point, and only special modern sike meds can fix these neurological crossed shorted circuit signals, and stop the patient from clearly and vividly get spoken to directly from this half of the 6th dimensional system created in complex 7th-D Lawtronic sub-math-numerical-mind-pieces.
Another error from a PB is when I talk about some of the more serious crimes that have been committed against me, by accident; I omitted part of the story regarding my 2 auto thefts, where I was smashed and grabbed twice, once at Friendly Ice Cream Restaurant, and once at my residence in the wee early morning, I typed it in originally 2 the word program that I use 2 download to www.blogger.com and it never got into the blog, a major machine-mind hack. Many more PB corrections will B made as time runs along in maya 4-D, but 4 now, a major interaction must B discussed, which caused me obviously 2 go yesterday afternoon 2 ACNJUSAEMWG, 2 swim in the ocean. She was absolutely beautiful, and the precise 6th-D elevator ride that I remember taking is what led 2 this mortal world interaction. I knew that if I left the beach B4 it got 2B a certain time; I would miss the plane that would have gotten me otherwise. The skies and weather was a total duplicate and so was the condition of the ocean, rode some nice waves, but the guards would not really let us out far enough 2 get the really good ones. September is normally the best time 4 riding waves without boards, especially early October, when no more guards R there 2 blow U into shore. I know they R only doing their job, and they should B commended 4 a very good job done, and the many saves to their credit throughout the many seasons of the Beach Patrol, go to www.acbp.com. Early October in one of the ‘turn of the century’ years, was terrific, as a few times have been, with really nice 10-20 foot swells. Backwash with large waves does not allow the return 2 shore without a board, unless U realize that never do U fight Sarah-Stacey, currents and waves R always in varying motions moving in a large body, but inside this body, as small rivers so 2 speak, and riding these rivers helps a non-boarder to go anywhere in the water. As 4 the last trek of yardage to reach a beach, fighting the large swelling backwash is such a waste of energy, and roller water can under-tow a swimmer and people do drown in attempting 2 return 2 a beach in this manner. I know the only proper way 2 return to a beach from a large swelling ocean. Being a body surfer, I ride waves B4 they break and go in front of them swishing side 2 side 2 avoid straight in wipe out. But once in close 2 shore, U just simply wait 4 rollers to come in at U and let the rollers bring U right up the beach. I have had sand scrapes from the force of some of these roller rides, so do not tell me I cannot depend on getting 2 shore in a large swell ocean, as this is a total fallacy. Now if I am out in the 20 swellers, U need 2 duck beneath them should one happen to break B4U get 2 the wave, and if the swells lessen and move inward, this will cause a swimmer to have more water rushing out in certain channel areas, in a much greater ratio of in billion cubic gallon amounts, than the water volumes that R coming in, and a simpleton can C how swimming in against this type of rip tide that can run as high as 20-40 knots, if swells move from 50 down to 15 feet, a rare occurrence. When a rip tide forms and UR out beyond where any waves, B them rolling or yet-to-break types, UR in rip. These rips run roughly in channel fields or widths of 15-30 yards, with occasional longer ones. When a swimmer is not getting in, he or she then needs to proceed 2 swim at a non exhaustive slow steady clip at a 20 degree angle into shore along with a 70 degree angle to the left or right, or parallel with the beach, direction does not matter, just getting out of a rip channel, which again, picture a river inside the ocean, upon occasion U can even see and feel these rivers. The temperature is not equal to the waters surrounding them, and hence coloration varies from the larger waters around them, sometimes darker or greener, but this can vary, as weather and atmospheric and oceanographic global systems R extremely complex. If this was not so, a person would not need degrees and lots of college in order 2 become a licensed meteorologist or ecologist, this indeed is a complex electrically charged biosphere surrounding 8,000 miles of solid planetary diametric measurement.
My love for the Great Sarah-Stacey goes far beyond what I can ever say with little black keys on Eddie’s laptop. Careful study of my 4 blogs listed both here at www.blogger.com and also at my website www.morianity-foundation.com will make it appear to many readers that I am a major bi-polar personality, as I describe Sarah as so wonderful and also so evil. Good and evil is only a reality that exists when an element called carbon becomes interactive in the equation. SARAH or the great Scylla Goddess, [SAR] or THE LORD ALL MIGHTY, cannot B placed into a box in our multiverse, as our entire multiverse, IS, her upline world thought, and this process is controlled in complex 6th and 7th dimensional spirit-mechanics circuitry, or said 24th century style, sub-element math-combos. In the future it becomes eventually known in all of the entire multiverse, that everything is no more than subatomic numbers or complex math equations, and as they all interact together or attempt to endlessly solve their cosmic equation, this process is one and the same thing as what we via illusion, perceive as the life that is lived here on the mortal world, MW. Just prove it 4 yourself, it is documented scientifically all ready in these dark ages, that everything is tiny pieces of matter that is all held together with gravitational forces, but do we all see this, or do we see a false reality of substance and life, when it all is really waves and particles and a 7th dimensional Lawtronics Program? Look, I really do have better things 2 do with my time than make up a huge story like all of these blogs. I have in addition, given all of U out there, many websites 2 check out and go 2 And C4 yourselves, that things I talk about were not made up by me, honestly, I am just not that imaginative, do not give me credit when none is due, pweeeeeze!!!!!! The interaction last night was mind bending, both Lennie Briscoe and Adam Schiff, from the [Law & Order} show, were in it with me, some of the ACBP force, some from here, some from another location in the great hyperspace, HS. A strange girl was trying to abduct me at gunpoint and take me into her cult; she had a polka dotted towel of 10 or more different colors, and Adam was moonlighting as a mailman in Atlantic City, he was about the age he was when here in this part of HS, the L&O show began, when Morianity/Moriarity was the first Jack McCoy working as the ADA. He gave me a letter that I opened and it warned me that this girl was sent by Brigger enemies to abduct me, these Brigger Cultists R very real and very dangerous, they control Wall Street and the Dow Jones, and robbed my mother and I blind a dozen years back in the scummertime of 1995, through the crooked company they own and control, called DONALDSON LUFKIN AND JENRETTE. They took our money, and did other vicious things to my mom and me when all I was trying to do was take advantage of my future knowledge of the stock market, I already knew every move it was gonna make, as I still know every Godsdamn move it is gonna make still, I all ready know many things. Briggbase entities R1 and the same thing as biblical accounts and prophecies that go, “spiritual wickedness in high places”, from the KJ version of the Scriptures of Christianity, [King James]. Also in the interaction they were using holog-screenes, these devices that in most of HS start getting around 2 becoming used and invented around AD 2100-2120, but a rare few %age have them developed and R in use by 2000 AD. Here, it was now or 2007 and mid-July, just not here in this universe of the multiverse, and these screens can make U think that U see whatever someone who programs it, wants 4U2C. I first need 2 tell the readership that all this is the next day from the start of this number blog 2, as it is now the eleventh of goodol’ July. Tomorrow will be the 37th anniversary of the last night I ever saw Sarah and her fiends on the Public New Jersey Bus around ten at night, July the 12th of one thousand nine hundred and seventy AD years, MW time, and this HS section, [AF], atomic frequency. As I told Photeus and his younger brother twiggy-John at their parking lot next to the Casino Control Commission Building 10 summers ago, my life ended on this night, as my last chance to tell all mighty Scylla-Jehovah in her humanness, was forever terminated 4 me in my Mountainpen sequence of dreamation. She was really a projected or phantom body, the real person, Sarah J. Karge, was in trance at her home or shop at this time, the teen girl was an astral projection, and all of her friends never were aware of this, that they were hanging with a 70 something lady, who really is all mighty God, as the MW refers to her as. When U dream in a body from the astral world, U begin 2 dream that UR here, getting born and dying is pure illusion, we only think we see each other start and end through these birth/death processes, but it is illusion only. If this was not true, we would all remember being born and dying and all in-between, instead of this perceived illusion of seemingly remembering being real young and little one day, and then time seemingly passing with night following day and day following night, and now it is now. Is it ever the future? Is it ever the past? No, it is always really just an eternal now, and without consciousness to throw maya at us while living on the MW, we all would clearly as Johnny Nash, C how all is really oneness, the true void infinity. Looking at truth in either mode, the truth is the truth, nothing is real, there only is void and this void thereby is ultimate truth. We all dream out and away from void infinity to the astral plane or the phase #2 of reality, and then from there we dream further down and interact in the 6th dimensionally controlled virtually unlimited hyperspaces. In last nights dream, I speak from here mortally, so right away a mortal world [MW] reader is going to think wrongfully backwards instead of realizing that Mountainpen is asleep and dreaming now that he is typing this message on this internet blogger system, telling about a so-called mental realm interaction to the astral realm that is being permitted 6th dimensionally to reach me, here in physicality, or the physical realm or plane. If an ECKIST was typing this, he or she would most likely word it similarly to this, or say my mental plane interaction of the astral plane, here on the physical plane. My problem with Eckankar, and I have a 3 year study, first degree, in this order, is that they perceive too much linearity to things, and definitely see it totally in mortal reverse directionality. Granted, this is only an IMHO, as I never completed the next 14 years into mastership, but for good reason. When I wrote to the living Eck Master and told him the truth about Sarah and the entire Atlantic City thing, I never was contacted on the mortal realm, all he would do is appear on astral realms and tell me to rejoin, no questions asked. Sorry, this entity is infinite, with no beginning nor ending and is aware of the treasure in his attic, has had the testicles to break apart the entire lovely and expensive wall paneling, and get that treasure. No god, no order, no entity, is about to tell me I am misguided and wrong. I know what I know, and someday the fate of all of humanity will indeed rest on all of this, and all I will say at that time is, read my blogs, I told U all so.
The entire Saturday was filled with poisonous kemtrails that made me deathly ill with cramping and diarrhea, and all of the routine additional bull shit was also ongoing. Giant pussy is on the hugest roll since the pissco years, the mid and late 19 seventies, never have I seen it this off the scale ridiculous. There is no way I should run constantly into girls that are between 5 feet 10 and 6 feet 5. This is not even close to normal heights for American girls and women ranging in age from 13 to 60. I am not counting heels either, as they R in flats like sandals or sneakers, or they R 3 heads taller with their heals on. When the normal stats for women’s heights is known to me as I consider myself a well versed expert statistician on many various facts from weather to business prices, degreed or not, no one is going to tell me that I do not know what I know, or that I am imagining things or am paranoid, or any of a hundred other lame and stupid excuses 4 obvious Otammic shit around my proximity during this major and constant Milituforce attack, not attic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The Mayor wants to give me a killer roulette system and Casey wants to give me a dynamite way to make a killing in the market, like I need either one. My curse from the gods will not permit anything that I do ever work out nor prosper. The dude that plays Gordo on the Disney produced Lizzy McGuire show, is who Edgar is now dreaming he is, but it is very doubtful that he has any memory of any of it in his current sequence of dreams. Thanks guys, nothing can help me. Not death, nothing, can release me from infinite hell. Most people’s hell is smaller than death and henceforth death can release them eventually from any hell they may B in, but in my case, my hell is so large that is swallows up my death. Death 4 most of us swallows up our hell, this is complex and I can prove some shit mathematically, that I dare not go into at present minper. The Holog-screenes in my interaction made me keep seeing different illusions, but this can B talked about later on. Right now, U heard me discuss dream shift from time to time, now on with the show. Dream shift is also Y on the MW the harassment from Otammscum comes out of nowhere and in similar manner disappears into nothingness, yet is totally real and happening, not a product of a deluded diseased paranoid mind. We need in all honesty talk clearly and directly about dream shift, it is happening right here in what all of U think is ‘real life’. B4 going on, it is now a third and yet another day, I do not shoot up to Blogger dot com until I finish a work, and recently, things R not super conducive 4 me 2 do a large and detailed blog. Too much bull shit is flowing all around, like a river of diarrhea mixed with hurl and snot and dead alligators. But as Mizz Gainer would say so well back in the late pissco seventies, “I will survive”. Any way, it is now Thursday, 071207.740, and soon I will B staring at Mr. Himacane’s clock, at the 5555555555 fives. Dream shift is a natural reality. When U think UR dreaming, it happens, we go scene 2 scene, at least in our memory back in ‘waking life’, where we R for various reasons in the circuitry of the 7th-D Lawtronics, spared the boring parts that lie in-between, causing us to fool ourselves into believing the reality of [DREAM-SHIFT]. Again, it is maya. Here in this dream that U all C as the real waking life, whatever that really is, we also shift, but in reality-reverse, so 2 speak, we think we R feeling and remembering in-between connective bridges of a sort, and really, they R not there. Hollywood still cannot reproduce motion; I will bet that 90% of the adult population that is high school plus in education does not know this. Get an old VCR and hit ‘slow-move’ to the fastest frame to frame position on the remote control, and it goes click click click and this if done fast enough, SIMULATES ‘real’ motion, whatever real is. We all go click click click and this is what dream shift is all about, and if U freeze a video, certain signals still R in motion, and what no ordinary person knows, is that stuff on shows like Twilight Zone and Outer Limits is NOT ALL FICTIONAL. Of course it is filled with never done and much exaggerated stuff, I would B a total space cadet not 2 admit this. But what U have no clue about, is that this world, by your perspective and way of looking at life and reality, has been totally invaded long ago, and they R on me because of things that happened in my family and who my family line is descended from, none other than the Lord, or the SAR.
Lots of motorshittles and kemtrails have been a bit nasty 2 day, not off the scale bad, but nasty nonetheless. They cause me irregular heart rhythms, and have killed me on a few occasions, they stopped my heart on numerous occasions, this started in 1986 and worsened in 1987, and early in 1988, in late January or early February, one weekend while living in Moorestown, NJUSAESMWG, they caused me a fatal heart attack. Y does Sar-ah seem on one end of all of this, 2B malevolent, and on the other end, benevolent???? Follow my 4 blogs on www.blogger.com, or up on my website @ www.morianity-foundation.com, and this is what comes across every day and in every way, and no sir/mam, UR not imagining it. The reality of all this has a lot 2 do with the worm hole that she put here on the MW to come here to Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, as a fairly well of property owner, the owner of the Boliver Hotel on Tennessee avenue, and buyer of the Piccadilly Hotel, also on this avenue, from Estelle Bassler, not ESTELLE MANOR, a nearby town in New Jersey, from America’s great playground, AC. Naturally, much more exists in all of this, but the hyper density field or black to white hole connect-field is of major importance, do not let me kid U for a second. All of Atlantic City has known me since I started ever going there, starting with my mother, and then later on by myself on a public bus service in the summer of 1969. I am convinced that my father knew the families of many of these people. My father told me that he wanted badly 2 tell me something, but that he could not, it is major classified. I know that he was involved in a huge court case when my parents were first courting, a non intentional play on words. Goon? I meant gonna, in a PB. Machine mind at work, don’t tell me otherwise, it always fits, am I right or wrong, and I swear under perjury charges that I honestly do not do any of this intentionally, it is just happening. What is the reality of machine mind or human mind or animal and insect mind, simply put, it all is the 6th dimension. I did not say it is a product of it or that it comes from this place, I reiterate, it all simply is the 6th-D. Also, I said football Tem, I meant TEAM, another fukup from a PB. I have told endless stories of how I am watched by a cult of wild DARK SHADOWS LEVIATHANS, hey Levy’s Athens or maybe his Greeks, like John and Photeus. But in total seriousness, I would go down for a dip in the damn sea as a freaking late teen, and they would holler out to me from the Schiff’s Central Pier jetty, “isn’t it time 4U to leave”? I go other places, and strangers would come up and ask me personal questions. When I dared 2 inquire about Sarah Karge 2 the great Robert McGuire, he demanded my ID, and he took it into a back room, obviously where he made photocopies of my driver’s license. Did I ever tell U about a place called TIMELESS SATELLITE? I asked the inhabitance of a place I had not created yet nor will I ever in this part of hyperspace [HS], but I knew basic QM knowledge as a teen, after meeting a strange and spurious stranger and alchemist in where else but ACNJUSAESMWG. He manipulated the sixth dimension and sent some of his vast knowledge directly into my brain-mind, through osmosis. Don’t go postal on me Salty Dawg. There really R guys and gals, like the one at the start of that movie, NIGHT OF THE TWISTERS, the dude who seemed to know what was about to occur, and tried 2 get the man coming out of the bank to listen to his radio that he was holding up. There R rules in this huge system, and I know this on a very personal level, believe me!!!!! They cannot directly come out and say things, only send their signals. This is most likely Y Donna the great thought that I was one of them, but DS, my princess, I assure U that I am not, nor is your buddy the Donald. He is small potatoes and do not ever let him lie 2U. The real power UR in with is the great SAR, the Lord, SCYLLA, or SSJKK. She told me something last night on the AP that is so major I dare not talk about it, but I know something huge that can destroy the evil empire overnight, as though I had an endless ketchup supply. They know that I have all I need to prove what has been done to me, but in this crooked political American system, I am out of the game B4 I come up to bat and try 2 swing. The fellow IC@ the rear gate from the post next 2 mine, told me something so major, it blew me away. He has a chemistry degree, and works security on weekends, but has a 6 figure annual income job during the week at a chemical plant. Someone at McDonnell Douglas in the NASA Space Agency, as well as at the West Deptford refinery of the Sun Oil Company, tried to murder me on Interstate 295 in early 1988. Let me get back 2 the court case my pop was involved in, 4 now. They changed his rank from Lieutenant Commander down to Ordinary Seaman, when it all went down. Einstein was involved and so was the study of electromagnetic fields and frequency generators. Certain frequency combinations amplified with very high amounts of power; do in fact alter normal walls that make up our universe’s space-time continuum. These walls can B shifted, and my father told me things back in 1974 about the Star Trek movies, down to the details of how the ships were built from platform space stations in space, and other things he could not possibly have known, so yes, my dad and some of the US naval officers, were indeed chraunonauts. Without SSJKK and her human Karge existence, these fields would never have been allowed to operate. My uncle Stuart, Sandy’s father, was also in naval intelligence, and studied the case, and was able to obtain a restored rank to my father, back to LC. This case was major and classified top secret by the No Such Agency. I only wish the very best for everyone, we R all just trying to reach nirvana or total oblivion, believe it or not Ripley, this is what we all in our deepest soul existence yearn and quest endlessly 4. No entity that exists can ever reach nor find nirvana, it is only a condition that is reserved 4 those entities that do not exist. This may seem like double talk and ridiculousness, but let me assure U, it is total truth. But getting back to the TIMELESS SATELLITE, I will detail the entire plan that I had 2 create a miniature planet Earth and create a better new reality, now being a teenager, I admit to having quite a wild imagination. I was going to build androids from manikins and program them to get college degrees and high profile positions around the world so that I who would B in total control of them with a master mainframe, and they would live as meagerly as possible without averting suspicion and make deposits into my Swiss account, until I eventually would take over the world and convince the scientific community to build Timeless Satellite. Yes, I had a wild an over active imagination as a teen. But really, did I? No, I was obviously being used by the 6th dimension, and somewhere in all of hyperspace, they found my notes in a future generation society of this created place, where I asked them to come back here and get me. They will not get me and take me there however, as it is against Lawtronics 2 do this. But, is what I call Otamm and Milituforce, and these crafts in the sky, all a result of other HS me’s visited by descendants of my own creation, the TIMELESS SATELLITE?????????
Remember that everything electronic that U buy, according to FCC law, says that it must accept all interference, while at the same time, it may not cause any interference, talk about being damned if U do and damned if U don’t!!!!!!!! What I hate more than this is a top secret called OVERPAINT. The paint is paint but is also mixed with a sonic reception system that sends its signal up through repeater amplifiers on phone poles, up to the GPS satellite, [GLOBAL SATELLITE SYSTEM]. This bug-paint as we conspiracy people refer 2 it as, is painted onto the homes or cars or products and appliances, and no one is wise to it. They listen through your phone, Chrissake, it is a device for transmitting sound right? They watch U through your TV set. All sets made in the 80’s and after, have the feature, and if the feature is not operational, it blows out the picture tube. This is Y so many pix tubes blow sooner than we consumers expect 2 have happen 2 us. Again, I am against no one. The reason we all R being watched has nothing to do with what present day conspiracy buffs think is going on, nothing ever is exactly what we think it is, if it was, Y would most people or all of us not pick the numbers and the stock prices right more often. As I said, earlier, the market was flying back in 1995, but the bastards that wanted to keep and force me down, still would not let me win. It is all totally controlled, and all ready, a plan is there and UR either a permitted person to get rich, or a non-permitted person. This is Y it is obvious to any retard that some of us stay down and poor and a forever 3-time-loser, no matter how hard they fucking try. All this type of stuff is fixed by the owners of this world, but still when all is said and done, the 6th and the 7th dimension R always in total control of the overall operation.
The machine mind is starting 2 play with me, and I must sign off anyway, all though so much more is needed 2 say. Stay tuned, or 4 the great SAR-AH, STAY-C TUNED. U will always B my brown eyed super teen queen, and once I repair what has been done 2 me in the 1980’s, U will come running back to THAT BOY. Tonight my queen, I will B at your sweet 16 party, my long haired beautiful love.
RATS, TATS, AND PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL
071007.934 --------- Blog #2.
My job may B ending, as the forces do not like me working with anyone who is a fellow conspiracy-buff such as myself, and things R occurring at my weekend post that is hand writing on the wall stuff, where U need not B a super Einstein-mind 2C a looming dark cloud. Persecution was not quite as bad this weekend as last weekend, despite another famous evil empire scoring on Friday, as FULL EVIL EMPIRE, Phillies dying and Dow Jones Flying. I said on the last blog’s last entry number 30, that no football tem, I meant obviously 2 say TEAM, sahwee. As I re-read from time 2 time, prior entries sent up to the Blogger site, I try to remember or 2 write down these little errors, and 2 later make any necessary corrections. If I was doing a professional job and being paid monies 4 what I write, I naturally would go back and simply correctly re-edit my mistakes, but I have more important issues here. What is said and the big picture entire story of my life for close to 52.6 annums, is the greater importance here, not my spelling, punctuations, linear time order, and typos. Yes the enemy scored another FAMOUS FRIDAY FULL EVIL EMPIRE, and if U observe this, they get one full evil, 4 out of 5 minimum on Friday’s, and Y? Because they persecute the shit oudda me on freaking ass Friday’s, that’s Y!!!!! Last Friday morning I was rudely awakened just past 8 in the morning with loud annoying and civil rights violating aerial persecution. It took about 60 to 90 minutes B4 the loud MILITUFORCE attack broke off. Speaking of attacks, I seem 4 whatever reason, 2B constantly misspelling the word ATTIC on my blogs, spelling it Attack. 4 example, in a recently published PB [Prior Blog], I said 4U2 go ahead & keep your hidden treasures in your attack, and I meant 2 say your attic, sahwee!!!!!!!!! Back now 2 the discussion of my ‘next door property guard’ who sees things the way that I do at my work post. “THEY” do not permit me 2 have these type of contacts 4 very long, and they R doing things to make some of the bosses find fault with the guards, when we R doing our job, hell, nobody is perfect, as [Cheating Monopoly] player Bruce from 1972 would say so affirmatively and with fervor and conviction. So much of my life sure connects that old CM or MC phenomena, does it not????????? She has the maiden name starting with [C], and then went on 2 marry a huge mobster whose last name starts with letter [M]. But again in getting back on point, they will not allow me to ever get and especially keep any kind of what I have come to term the word, “army”, or group of people on my side of this strange and very spurious fight, with the ‘spirit world/human Lambrig Cultists”, their physical world doppelganger scummy human –robot-force. They control all of our government, and the scariest part is that 2 sections of reality that has been merging since Jerusalem was reestablished in the mortal year of 1948. They have human real live half’s of themselves, but the 6th dimension is also sending there isness of being that is existing in the mortal world in individual universes of HS, a signal that comes from an entirely different source. When on a rare occasion these 2 signals get accidentally crossed, MW explanation of ‘brain damage’ occurs, U hear the voice signals audibly at this point, and only special modern sike meds can fix these neurological crossed shorted circuit signals, and stop the patient from clearly and vividly get spoken to directly from this half of the 6th dimensional system created in complex 7th-D Lawtronic sub-math-numerical-mind-pieces.
Another error from a PB is when I talk about some of the more serious crimes that have been committed against me, by accident; I omitted part of the story regarding my 2 auto thefts, where I was smashed and grabbed twice, once at Friendly Ice Cream Restaurant, and once at my residence in the wee early morning, I typed it in originally 2 the word program that I use 2 download to www.blogger.com and it never got into the blog, a major machine-mind hack. Many more PB corrections will B made as time runs along in maya 4-D, but 4 now, a major interaction must B discussed, which caused me obviously 2 go yesterday afternoon 2 ACNJUSAEMWG, 2 swim in the ocean. She was absolutely beautiful, and the precise 6th-D elevator ride that I remember taking is what led 2 this mortal world interaction. I knew that if I left the beach B4 it got 2B a certain time; I would miss the plane that would have gotten me otherwise. The skies and weather was a total duplicate and so was the condition of the ocean, rode some nice waves, but the guards would not really let us out far enough 2 get the really good ones. September is normally the best time 4 riding waves without boards, especially early October, when no more guards R there 2 blow U into shore. I know they R only doing their job, and they should B commended 4 a very good job done, and the many saves to their credit throughout the many seasons of the Beach Patrol, go to www.acbp.com. Early October in one of the ‘turn of the century’ years, was terrific, as a few times have been, with really nice 10-20 foot swells. Backwash with large waves does not allow the return 2 shore without a board, unless U realize that never do U fight Sarah-Stacey, currents and waves R always in varying motions moving in a large body, but inside this body, as small rivers so 2 speak, and riding these rivers helps a non-boarder to go anywhere in the water. As 4 the last trek of yardage to reach a beach, fighting the large swelling backwash is such a waste of energy, and roller water can under-tow a swimmer and people do drown in attempting 2 return 2 a beach in this manner. I know the only proper way 2 return to a beach from a large swelling ocean. Being a body surfer, I ride waves B4 they break and go in front of them swishing side 2 side 2 avoid straight in wipe out. But once in close 2 shore, U just simply wait 4 rollers to come in at U and let the rollers bring U right up the beach. I have had sand scrapes from the force of some of these roller rides, so do not tell me I cannot depend on getting 2 shore in a large swell ocean, as this is a total fallacy. Now if I am out in the 20 swellers, U need 2 duck beneath them should one happen to break B4U get 2 the wave, and if the swells lessen and move inward, this will cause a swimmer to have more water rushing out in certain channel areas, in a much greater ratio of in billion cubic gallon amounts, than the water volumes that R coming in, and a simpleton can C how swimming in against this type of rip tide that can run as high as 20-40 knots, if swells move from 50 down to 15 feet, a rare occurrence. When a rip tide forms and UR out beyond where any waves, B them rolling or yet-to-break types, UR in rip. These rips run roughly in channel fields or widths of 15-30 yards, with occasional longer ones. When a swimmer is not getting in, he or she then needs to proceed 2 swim at a non exhaustive slow steady clip at a 20 degree angle into shore along with a 70 degree angle to the left or right, or parallel with the beach, direction does not matter, just getting out of a rip channel, which again, picture a river inside the ocean, upon occasion U can even see and feel these rivers. The temperature is not equal to the waters surrounding them, and hence coloration varies from the larger waters around them, sometimes darker or greener, but this can vary, as weather and atmospheric and oceanographic global systems R extremely complex. If this was not so, a person would not need degrees and lots of college in order 2 become a licensed meteorologist or ecologist, this indeed is a complex electrically charged biosphere surrounding 8,000 miles of solid planetary diametric measurement.
My love for the Great Sarah-Stacey goes far beyond what I can ever say with little black keys on Eddie’s laptop. Careful study of my 4 blogs listed both here at www.blogger.com and also at my website www.morianity-foundation.com will make it appear to many readers that I am a major bi-polar personality, as I describe Sarah as so wonderful and also so evil. Good and evil is only a reality that exists when an element called carbon becomes interactive in the equation. SARAH or the great Scylla Goddess, [SAR] or THE LORD ALL MIGHTY, cannot B placed into a box in our multiverse, as our entire multiverse, IS, her upline world thought, and this process is controlled in complex 6th and 7th dimensional spirit-mechanics circuitry, or said 24th century style, sub-element math-combos. In the future it becomes eventually known in all of the entire multiverse, that everything is no more than subatomic numbers or complex math equations, and as they all interact together or attempt to endlessly solve their cosmic equation, this process is one and the same thing as what we via illusion, perceive as the life that is lived here on the mortal world, MW. Just prove it 4 yourself, it is documented scientifically all ready in these dark ages, that everything is tiny pieces of matter that is all held together with gravitational forces, but do we all see this, or do we see a false reality of substance and life, when it all is really waves and particles and a 7th dimensional Lawtronics Program? Look, I really do have better things 2 do with my time than make up a huge story like all of these blogs. I have in addition, given all of U out there, many websites 2 check out and go 2 And C4 yourselves, that things I talk about were not made up by me, honestly, I am just not that imaginative, do not give me credit when none is due, pweeeeeze!!!!!! The interaction last night was mind bending, both Lennie Briscoe and Adam Schiff, from the [Law & Order} show, were in it with me, some of the ACBP force, some from here, some from another location in the great hyperspace, HS. A strange girl was trying to abduct me at gunpoint and take me into her cult; she had a polka dotted towel of 10 or more different colors, and Adam was moonlighting as a mailman in Atlantic City, he was about the age he was when here in this part of HS, the L&O show began, when Morianity/Moriarity was the first Jack McCoy working as the ADA. He gave me a letter that I opened and it warned me that this girl was sent by Brigger enemies to abduct me, these Brigger Cultists R very real and very dangerous, they control Wall Street and the Dow Jones, and robbed my mother and I blind a dozen years back in the scummertime of 1995, through the crooked company they own and control, called DONALDSON LUFKIN AND JENRETTE. They took our money, and did other vicious things to my mom and me when all I was trying to do was take advantage of my future knowledge of the stock market, I already knew every move it was gonna make, as I still know every Godsdamn move it is gonna make still, I all ready know many things. Briggbase entities R1 and the same thing as biblical accounts and prophecies that go, “spiritual wickedness in high places”, from the KJ version of the Scriptures of Christianity, [King James]. Also in the interaction they were using holog-screenes, these devices that in most of HS start getting around 2 becoming used and invented around AD 2100-2120, but a rare few %age have them developed and R in use by 2000 AD. Here, it was now or 2007 and mid-July, just not here in this universe of the multiverse, and these screens can make U think that U see whatever someone who programs it, wants 4U2C. I first need 2 tell the readership that all this is the next day from the start of this number blog 2, as it is now the eleventh of goodol’ July. Tomorrow will be the 37th anniversary of the last night I ever saw Sarah and her fiends on the Public New Jersey Bus around ten at night, July the 12th of one thousand nine hundred and seventy AD years, MW time, and this HS section, [AF], atomic frequency. As I told Photeus and his younger brother twiggy-John at their parking lot next to the Casino Control Commission Building 10 summers ago, my life ended on this night, as my last chance to tell all mighty Scylla-Jehovah in her humanness, was forever terminated 4 me in my Mountainpen sequence of dreamation. She was really a projected or phantom body, the real person, Sarah J. Karge, was in trance at her home or shop at this time, the teen girl was an astral projection, and all of her friends never were aware of this, that they were hanging with a 70 something lady, who really is all mighty God, as the MW refers to her as. When U dream in a body from the astral world, U begin 2 dream that UR here, getting born and dying is pure illusion, we only think we see each other start and end through these birth/death processes, but it is illusion only. If this was not true, we would all remember being born and dying and all in-between, instead of this perceived illusion of seemingly remembering being real young and little one day, and then time seemingly passing with night following day and day following night, and now it is now. Is it ever the future? Is it ever the past? No, it is always really just an eternal now, and without consciousness to throw maya at us while living on the MW, we all would clearly as Johnny Nash, C how all is really oneness, the true void infinity. Looking at truth in either mode, the truth is the truth, nothing is real, there only is void and this void thereby is ultimate truth. We all dream out and away from void infinity to the astral plane or the phase #2 of reality, and then from there we dream further down and interact in the 6th dimensionally controlled virtually unlimited hyperspaces. In last nights dream, I speak from here mortally, so right away a mortal world [MW] reader is going to think wrongfully backwards instead of realizing that Mountainpen is asleep and dreaming now that he is typing this message on this internet blogger system, telling about a so-called mental realm interaction to the astral realm that is being permitted 6th dimensionally to reach me, here in physicality, or the physical realm or plane. If an ECKIST was typing this, he or she would most likely word it similarly to this, or say my mental plane interaction of the astral plane, here on the physical plane. My problem with Eckankar, and I have a 3 year study, first degree, in this order, is that they perceive too much linearity to things, and definitely see it totally in mortal reverse directionality. Granted, this is only an IMHO, as I never completed the next 14 years into mastership, but for good reason. When I wrote to the living Eck Master and told him the truth about Sarah and the entire Atlantic City thing, I never was contacted on the mortal realm, all he would do is appear on astral realms and tell me to rejoin, no questions asked. Sorry, this entity is infinite, with no beginning nor ending and is aware of the treasure in his attic, has had the testicles to break apart the entire lovely and expensive wall paneling, and get that treasure. No god, no order, no entity, is about to tell me I am misguided and wrong. I know what I know, and someday the fate of all of humanity will indeed rest on all of this, and all I will say at that time is, read my blogs, I told U all so.
The entire Saturday was filled with poisonous kemtrails that made me deathly ill with cramping and diarrhea, and all of the routine additional bull shit was also ongoing. Giant pussy is on the hugest roll since the pissco years, the mid and late 19 seventies, never have I seen it this off the scale ridiculous. There is no way I should run constantly into girls that are between 5 feet 10 and 6 feet 5. This is not even close to normal heights for American girls and women ranging in age from 13 to 60. I am not counting heels either, as they R in flats like sandals or sneakers, or they R 3 heads taller with their heals on. When the normal stats for women’s heights is known to me as I consider myself a well versed expert statistician on many various facts from weather to business prices, degreed or not, no one is going to tell me that I do not know what I know, or that I am imagining things or am paranoid, or any of a hundred other lame and stupid excuses 4 obvious Otammic shit around my proximity during this major and constant Milituforce attack, not attic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The Mayor wants to give me a killer roulette system and Casey wants to give me a dynamite way to make a killing in the market, like I need either one. My curse from the gods will not permit anything that I do ever work out nor prosper. The dude that plays Gordo on the Disney produced Lizzy McGuire show, is who Edgar is now dreaming he is, but it is very doubtful that he has any memory of any of it in his current sequence of dreams. Thanks guys, nothing can help me. Not death, nothing, can release me from infinite hell. Most people’s hell is smaller than death and henceforth death can release them eventually from any hell they may B in, but in my case, my hell is so large that is swallows up my death. Death 4 most of us swallows up our hell, this is complex and I can prove some shit mathematically, that I dare not go into at present minper. The Holog-screenes in my interaction made me keep seeing different illusions, but this can B talked about later on. Right now, U heard me discuss dream shift from time to time, now on with the show. Dream shift is also Y on the MW the harassment from Otammscum comes out of nowhere and in similar manner disappears into nothingness, yet is totally real and happening, not a product of a deluded diseased paranoid mind. We need in all honesty talk clearly and directly about dream shift, it is happening right here in what all of U think is ‘real life’. B4 going on, it is now a third and yet another day, I do not shoot up to Blogger dot com until I finish a work, and recently, things R not super conducive 4 me 2 do a large and detailed blog. Too much bull shit is flowing all around, like a river of diarrhea mixed with hurl and snot and dead alligators. But as Mizz Gainer would say so well back in the late pissco seventies, “I will survive”. Any way, it is now Thursday, 071207.740, and soon I will B staring at Mr. Himacane’s clock, at the 5555555555 fives. Dream shift is a natural reality. When U think UR dreaming, it happens, we go scene 2 scene, at least in our memory back in ‘waking life’, where we R for various reasons in the circuitry of the 7th-D Lawtronics, spared the boring parts that lie in-between, causing us to fool ourselves into believing the reality of [DREAM-SHIFT]. Again, it is maya. Here in this dream that U all C as the real waking life, whatever that really is, we also shift, but in reality-reverse, so 2 speak, we think we R feeling and remembering in-between connective bridges of a sort, and really, they R not there. Hollywood still cannot reproduce motion; I will bet that 90% of the adult population that is high school plus in education does not know this. Get an old VCR and hit ‘slow-move’ to the fastest frame to frame position on the remote control, and it goes click click click and this if done fast enough, SIMULATES ‘real’ motion, whatever real is. We all go click click click and this is what dream shift is all about, and if U freeze a video, certain signals still R in motion, and what no ordinary person knows, is that stuff on shows like Twilight Zone and Outer Limits is NOT ALL FICTIONAL. Of course it is filled with never done and much exaggerated stuff, I would B a total space cadet not 2 admit this. But what U have no clue about, is that this world, by your perspective and way of looking at life and reality, has been totally invaded long ago, and they R on me because of things that happened in my family and who my family line is descended from, none other than the Lord, or the SAR.
Lots of motorshittles and kemtrails have been a bit nasty 2 day, not off the scale bad, but nasty nonetheless. They cause me irregular heart rhythms, and have killed me on a few occasions, they stopped my heart on numerous occasions, this started in 1986 and worsened in 1987, and early in 1988, in late January or early February, one weekend while living in Moorestown, NJUSAESMWG, they caused me a fatal heart attack. Y does Sar-ah seem on one end of all of this, 2B malevolent, and on the other end, benevolent???? Follow my 4 blogs on www.blogger.com, or up on my website @ www.morianity-foundation.com, and this is what comes across every day and in every way, and no sir/mam, UR not imagining it. The reality of all this has a lot 2 do with the worm hole that she put here on the MW to come here to Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, as a fairly well of property owner, the owner of the Boliver Hotel on Tennessee avenue, and buyer of the Piccadilly Hotel, also on this avenue, from Estelle Bassler, not ESTELLE MANOR, a nearby town in New Jersey, from America’s great playground, AC. Naturally, much more exists in all of this, but the hyper density field or black to white hole connect-field is of major importance, do not let me kid U for a second. All of Atlantic City has known me since I started ever going there, starting with my mother, and then later on by myself on a public bus service in the summer of 1969. I am convinced that my father knew the families of many of these people. My father told me that he wanted badly 2 tell me something, but that he could not, it is major classified. I know that he was involved in a huge court case when my parents were first courting, a non intentional play on words. Goon? I meant gonna, in a PB. Machine mind at work, don’t tell me otherwise, it always fits, am I right or wrong, and I swear under perjury charges that I honestly do not do any of this intentionally, it is just happening. What is the reality of machine mind or human mind or animal and insect mind, simply put, it all is the 6th dimension. I did not say it is a product of it or that it comes from this place, I reiterate, it all simply is the 6th-D. Also, I said football Tem, I meant TEAM, another fukup from a PB. I have told endless stories of how I am watched by a cult of wild DARK SHADOWS LEVIATHANS, hey Levy’s Athens or maybe his Greeks, like John and Photeus. But in total seriousness, I would go down for a dip in the damn sea as a freaking late teen, and they would holler out to me from the Schiff’s Central Pier jetty, “isn’t it time 4U to leave”? I go other places, and strangers would come up and ask me personal questions. When I dared 2 inquire about Sarah Karge 2 the great Robert McGuire, he demanded my ID, and he took it into a back room, obviously where he made photocopies of my driver’s license. Did I ever tell U about a place called TIMELESS SATELLITE? I asked the inhabitance of a place I had not created yet nor will I ever in this part of hyperspace [HS], but I knew basic QM knowledge as a teen, after meeting a strange and spurious stranger and alchemist in where else but ACNJUSAESMWG. He manipulated the sixth dimension and sent some of his vast knowledge directly into my brain-mind, through osmosis. Don’t go postal on me Salty Dawg. There really R guys and gals, like the one at the start of that movie, NIGHT OF THE TWISTERS, the dude who seemed to know what was about to occur, and tried 2 get the man coming out of the bank to listen to his radio that he was holding up. There R rules in this huge system, and I know this on a very personal level, believe me!!!!! They cannot directly come out and say things, only send their signals. This is most likely Y Donna the great thought that I was one of them, but DS, my princess, I assure U that I am not, nor is your buddy the Donald. He is small potatoes and do not ever let him lie 2U. The real power UR in with is the great SAR, the Lord, SCYLLA, or SSJKK. She told me something last night on the AP that is so major I dare not talk about it, but I know something huge that can destroy the evil empire overnight, as though I had an endless ketchup supply. They know that I have all I need to prove what has been done to me, but in this crooked political American system, I am out of the game B4 I come up to bat and try 2 swing. The fellow IC@ the rear gate from the post next 2 mine, told me something so major, it blew me away. He has a chemistry degree, and works security on weekends, but has a 6 figure annual income job during the week at a chemical plant. Someone at McDonnell Douglas in the NASA Space Agency, as well as at the West Deptford refinery of the Sun Oil Company, tried to murder me on Interstate 295 in early 1988. Let me get back 2 the court case my pop was involved in, 4 now. They changed his rank from Lieutenant Commander down to Ordinary Seaman, when it all went down. Einstein was involved and so was the study of electromagnetic fields and frequency generators. Certain frequency combinations amplified with very high amounts of power; do in fact alter normal walls that make up our universe’s space-time continuum. These walls can B shifted, and my father told me things back in 1974 about the Star Trek movies, down to the details of how the ships were built from platform space stations in space, and other things he could not possibly have known, so yes, my dad and some of the US naval officers, were indeed chraunonauts. Without SSJKK and her human Karge existence, these fields would never have been allowed to operate. My uncle Stuart, Sandy’s father, was also in naval intelligence, and studied the case, and was able to obtain a restored rank to my father, back to LC. This case was major and classified top secret by the No Such Agency. I only wish the very best for everyone, we R all just trying to reach nirvana or total oblivion, believe it or not Ripley, this is what we all in our deepest soul existence yearn and quest endlessly 4. No entity that exists can ever reach nor find nirvana, it is only a condition that is reserved 4 those entities that do not exist. This may seem like double talk and ridiculousness, but let me assure U, it is total truth. But getting back to the TIMELESS SATELLITE, I will detail the entire plan that I had 2 create a miniature planet Earth and create a better new reality, now being a teenager, I admit to having quite a wild imagination. I was going to build androids from manikins and program them to get college degrees and high profile positions around the world so that I who would B in total control of them with a master mainframe, and they would live as meagerly as possible without averting suspicion and make deposits into my Swiss account, until I eventually would take over the world and convince the scientific community to build Timeless Satellite. Yes, I had a wild an over active imagination as a teen. But really, did I? No, I was obviously being used by the 6th dimension, and somewhere in all of hyperspace, they found my notes in a future generation society of this created place, where I asked them to come back here and get me. They will not get me and take me there however, as it is against Lawtronics 2 do this. But, is what I call Otamm and Milituforce, and these crafts in the sky, all a result of other HS me’s visited by descendants of my own creation, the TIMELESS SATELLITE?????????
Remember that everything electronic that U buy, according to FCC law, says that it must accept all interference, while at the same time, it may not cause any interference, talk about being damned if U do and damned if U don’t!!!!!!!! What I hate more than this is a top secret called OVERPAINT. The paint is paint but is also mixed with a sonic reception system that sends its signal up through repeater amplifiers on phone poles, up to the GPS satellite, [GLOBAL SATELLITE SYSTEM]. This bug-paint as we conspiracy people refer 2 it as, is painted onto the homes or cars or products and appliances, and no one is wise to it. They listen through your phone, Chrissake, it is a device for transmitting sound right? They watch U through your TV set. All sets made in the 80’s and after, have the feature, and if the feature is not operational, it blows out the picture tube. This is Y so many pix tubes blow sooner than we consumers expect 2 have happen 2 us. Again, I am against no one. The reason we all R being watched has nothing to do with what present day conspiracy buffs think is going on, nothing ever is exactly what we think it is, if it was, Y would most people or all of us not pick the numbers and the stock prices right more often. As I said, earlier, the market was flying back in 1995, but the bastards that wanted to keep and force me down, still would not let me win. It is all totally controlled, and all ready, a plan is there and UR either a permitted person to get rich, or a non-permitted person. This is Y it is obvious to any retard that some of us stay down and poor and a forever 3-time-loser, no matter how hard they fucking try. All this type of stuff is fixed by the owners of this world, but still when all is said and done, the 6th and the 7th dimension R always in total control of the overall operation.
The machine mind is starting 2 play with me, and I must sign off anyway, all though so much more is needed 2 say. Stay tuned, or 4 the great SAR-AH, STAY-C TUNED. U will always B my brown eyed super teen queen, and once I repair what has been done 2 me in the 1980’s, U will come running back to THAT BOY. Tonight my queen, I will B at your sweet 16 party, my long haired beautiful love.
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