TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN FROM THE HEAD MORIAN
#5
I am under the worst MILITUFORCE SIEGE that I have seen in ages and ages, kemtrails R all over me, choppers are horiffic, causing the cheating Snyder Flyers to WIN WIN WIN, and the Dow Jones market to go UP UP UP. Until next week when some additional chip memory is installed into this system, it is difficult operating, bare with me, as the Slowsky Turtle’s R in the house, and no one changes their ways as the bartender well knows.
Message to my very best friend Karen:
I as Mountainpen, or MWM as U know me by, is one of nearly unlimited dream sequences that I am having from my more real astral life. On this plane of astrallity, I also have numerous identities that I am aware of when I visit the 6th dimension which can only B accessed if U know the way, and that is to get into the locale of KRASSLEVILLE at the border of the great OP [OLLYMPIAN PROVINCE], and go onto the river with a powerful enough motorship, as this river runs from woust to nest, or in mortallity, here on the mortal world, picture our great Mississippi or Missouri Rivers here in America, running backwards and uphill. Some rivers on Earth do indeed flow in reverse diections from the others, but this is a mere geographical anomaly, as 4 whatever reason, that particular area is lowering from the higher real estate in reverse direction to all other areas in the neighboring parallel and part of the globe, hence no Earthly river runs literally against gravitation, or uphill. However, the great K. River does indeed flow from down to up or woust to nest as these 2 directions R referred 2 on the Astral Plane. When and if U can reach far and high enough, it cuts through a strange area inside a deeply unfathomable gorge that makes our Earth world Grand Canyon look like a bowell that U would eat a can of Campbells Possibilities Soup out of. Up in this part of the inbetween province areas, lies many large fields of void areas that always have been there and always will B, and R controlled by the Great Millionth Council, GMC, the ruling body in total control of phase #2 reality, the ASTRAL PLANE. This deep gorge leads to many labeled fields that this GMC experiments with in their “dream travel” experiments, and is Y we mortals C UFO crafts frm time 2 time that R not our own secret military test covert crafts, which is what 97% of sightings really R, but the other 3% are Olympian dream-travel Airships. In a nutshell, I go occasionally to the mental plane or 6th dimension, and am aware that astrally, I exist as gthousands of entities in seperate individual states on lower levels of astrallity, and that each of these entities dream-down into the mortal realm or physical plane. Very rarely, 2 or more astral entities R dreaming the exact same dream, being comparable to 2 people here on Earth dreaming of the same thing and of each other, and both waking up and remembering their dreams, such as in the famous fictional example with the dream that both Annie and Kevin Costner had in the fictional movie, Field of Dreams from 1988, about the Ebbits Baseball Field. So shortening the story and answering your querry, one of my many dreams that I have, as a dog named ZERANNIS ARTHUR YANCY JONES, is that of me, MWM. Also one of the many dreams that I have, as a great Duke and owner of a large 60 octillion cubic mile area, but a mere speck in the huge Olympian Province, OP, where the mighty GREAT DIANA ZUDLECRENESSIA ARTEEMIS lives with me in the Great Ricktown Manor, click into www.morianity-foundation.com and click into the RICKTOWN MANOR information, is where my name is Rictafarius and 8 other names after that, that have legal registration meanings in Ricktown’s capitol City of AKOSLEM, the full city’s spelling is shown on my website, this is the shortened mortal world spelling. Here, I am Rick, but never went by this shortened nickname, until one day when the great parents of my lovely blond Diana, a 33 foot pure energy coil that stands 6’ and 3 “ tall with long bright canary yellow hair past her knees, and long eyes that curve up just a tiny bit at each end, but are very long ___________________ each one about this long and no wider than=================== maybe twice this example, at most, one look at her eyes, or her, by any man from Earth, and U never will B the same again. Not a day goes by that I do not think about her eyes and even clearly C them in my own mind’s eye, even now as I speak. She hates it when I call her slit-eyes, so I do not do this, but it does describe her eyes, and when I lose consciousness tonight, just for entering this through the machine mind, I will most likely catch hell for saying this, but that will B when I am RICK. Anyway, her great parents Zues and Lida brought her over 2 Ricktown and after introducing me to her and her 2 me, I told her and my exact words were millions of eons ago, “U CAN CALL ME RICK”. Then she blurted out immediately with such vigor it threw me back, “YOU’RE MY RICK”. Karen, I was never in all my eternal existence, as happy as I was at that moment, when the devil’s sister fell in love with me, but lightning did not get permission to live with me in Ricktown Manor until many long infinities passes. At first, I either would visit her at the God’s Manor in the great Olympia Proper, and watch her play tennis with her family and friends, or we would go down the path to her beautiful CODE CABIN. U can read about this by clicking into the CODE CABIN section on my website, as shown above. So no as me here on the mortal world, I am Rick’s dream, and not Rick, but have many many memories of my truer life as Rictafarius, just in my dreams last night, in time’s illusion, I remember taking lightning to her Queen’s meeting in the capitol city of Akoslem, Ricktown’s capitol, as she was made Ricktown’s queen by a 97.84% population majority vote, when I as Rick, presented this stage A request to our citizens, where later it was unanimously 100% approved by the Millionth Council, the Astral Plane Absolute Authorities. If I were Rich here, U would not recognize me, as I am quite the stud, standing just over 88 full inches high, eyeballing Barkley and Chaimberlain, and am 330 pounds of pure solid muscle. Here I am old, ugly, fat, and stupid, and hated by humanity. There, I am respected, always 23 years old, no matter how many ceecee’s go by, as time on the astral is created 4 the interactions, the reverse from moratal world life where time first needs substance and reality in order for any interaction to thereby come into being. But, as a code between good friends, U certainly can call me Rick, I know lightning will not mind, she knows U are happily married and living as a mortal being on the mortal realm. Sarah-Stacey is the real jealous one of all the gods and goddesses. If I am anywhere near any pretty women, she sends hundreds of crows and ravens and hawks, occasionally flying right over my car and I can even C their eyes looking at me, that is how close many come, if I am too long with anyone too pretty, and U know me, I do love beauty queens, in my human world existence. Hope I answered your question sufficiently, KS, and thank you for monitoring my sites and blogs.
To EP if UR still on the mortal world as EP, Spider:
Sorry I told the great secret, and ever since I let this cat out, the fucking jerk off military scum bags have been illegally persecuting me day and night, it all began at about 11 of the clock ante’ meridian on Wednesday morning, and the bomb blew up right in my face and has been re-exploding all over me ever since. U will C so many fucking Earthquakes, Twisters, Fires, Floods, City and School Violence, Volcanoes, Tidal Waves, Droughts, wild weather in general, and major shit in the middle east, U’ve asked fucking 4 it, so stand back and watch!!!
Message to MAGNESONIC:
All general and special orders, all tecks, ZDT & ADT, carry out my orders, your gain is at 11.8 infinity flux, your I&D is at 11.5, your desire key has been reset from normal neutral J position to the I position. Cosmiputer, ON AN I TO D, A/B TONE PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM, SCAN USING G13 AND G14, and CG5555, CG2, CG39, and CG18-TOTAL IONIC HYPERSPACIAL EXIM UNCREATION IF ANY HACKER TRIES TO INTERFERE WITH YOUR IMPLEMENTATION OF MY MACHINE-MIND ORDER, NOT USING TELEPHONE SEQUENCING SYSTEM, UNDER CRUSH AND SINGE TOTAL DESTRUCT DESTRUCT DUMA FLEET-ALL- DESTRUCT, CODE CG 18 ULTIMATE.
Well, when the meteors and asteroids and comets tear this rotten rock to pieces soon, only Maggie can stop it, so you’ll come running time then, and maybe, just freaking maybe, I will have mercy on this miserable cosmos.
Message to anyone following me on my side of the army wishing for a 50% law suit jury award cut of the action:
Help me prove this nightmare being done 2 me is indeed real, and if I get 20 billion, after legal cut is paid, and any state federal and sur taxes, my net jury award will B split in half, and this half can be split into 20 or 50 or 80 or however many wish to form a covert group and help me from the shadows. The enemy will never know 4 sure when they’re gonna get caught with their hand in the fucking cookie jar now, and get their private parts placed in a Sharon Stone Casino Vice Mobpain machine.
Message to parallel event gamesterscum:
Ok, U turned March of two thousand and seven into total fucking DOGTOWN 4 me, and I lost 12 units last night after your chopper attack hit for about the 10th time in the past 80 hours. Flyers win-cheat, and dow up and away with beautiful baloons. CHEATERS, CHEATERS, CHEATERS, that is all that all of UR, Synder puker, U coudn’t take that godshit awful team of yours and win one legitimate game without choppering me to death, for all the love and money in the MWG. U’re notin’ but pure cheatin’ scuz!!!!!! Big man huh, picking on me, bullies will never B heros, only loose smelly shit pudding, all of U, and my covert army if they ever awaken and C the $$$$$ potential in helping me, will someday bury all of U sick diseased maggot sucking turds.
Bye-Bye, jag-offs, bigger secrets than EP are soon 2 come, build bigger closets, bastards!!!!!