TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN FROM THE HEAD MORIAN-------051607.641
I sit here machine penning # 21 blog today, warm and humid, with a nasty Pine Barrens fire cooking Warren Grove, NJUSAESMWG half to death, careful with those flares guys, but I think my baby blond may try to come around later and hopefully bring a nice soaking rain 2 the area to help out. Kenny’s Lucile is a Warren Grove resident, and that his her famous fudge shop, and Kenny is no ordinary dude, besides being a great country artist, he is good friends with the great disco diva Donna, get a copy of the Grammy Awards done in March of 1980. Donna may B one and the same as Sarah, but this is not as yet something that I can prove, but careful boys.
MESSAGE 2 MY GREAT FRIEND KAREN S:
Thank U 4 your concern and call today, hope U got my return message that all is relatively smooth, 4 me that is, U know that everything is relative. 4 example my 3 good years out of nearly 105 semi annum’s were the 2 of 1969, 1980, and 1994. Not saying much, but those 6 180-day periods were my mini-heaven and no one can ever take them from me, at least so far, they have not been able 2 take things quite that far, speaking quantum dynamically. Notice the mathematical algorithm involved here KS, as the amount of years that passed between 1969 and 1980 and then from 1980 and 1994, is 11 and 14, so continuing this rhythm of 11+3=14, add 3 again, and now we get a 17, and 17 years past 1994, is 2011, hence this will B the next [island in the storm] year 4 me. Strange coincidence, is it not, that the President of Family Stations Incorporated, a huge global religious outreach radio organization, Mr. H.C. says this year ends the [tribulation period] that we currently R all in. Also, Karen, here is a hyperlink 2 look at, it shows I don’t make up things, such as Sarah, being God all mighty, ancient Hebrew linguists know I tell it totally true, go to here: http://itre.cis.upenn.edu/~myl/languagelog/archives/003050.html Rob Provenzano was the dude that proved that my parallel event as applied to the game of roulette, works more than 62% of the time after 100 million spins, creating literally a brand new math discipline 2B explored. He put a knife in my back when Otammic forces went after me directly after he proved my math discipline indeed is real, in effect, verifying my claims that Parallel event as applied to my problem with the Phillies, Flyers, and the Dow Jones, is by no means the product of neither a deranged nor a defective mental process. And also Karen, notice how machine-mind is real, it is just beyond any chance of a logical and coincidental reality, for the keyboard 2B typing in things like adding the “x” B4 the word communications while I was speaking of the Pope and the Catholic, and then how about the word cult coming up when I know I typed a word like cut, yet the subject was indeed ‘cult’ related. My counselor at the Atlanticare HRA meetings, Miss TN, says that people that believe machines can think can keep our opinions; she does not share the opinion. Zeros and ones R the only machine mind involved, and also electricity has no mind of its own, OK, whatever, uh-huh. I can promise U that electrons R highly intelligent and computers may not think, but the electricity running through them can and does, and forces far beyond your wildest dreams R part of things that I won’t start 2 discuss 2 day. B careful Karen, Diana herself is telling me 2 tell all those that matter 2 me, just grow some back-eyes. Maybe not the most attractive feature 4 a human face to have, but in some cases, a wee bit necessary. I only tell U this because 4ces R moving in powerful and weird directions that R beyond me and U know that that says something. Take care, B good 2 U.
MESSAGE TO MY BEAUTIFUL LIGHTNING:
Thank U so much 4 visiting me this evening. It is now much later, another explosion went off here at Ed’s, and believe me, there really R worse places on Earth, at least at the wrong times, than good old Iraq. Diana would not come around until PK, not L&O’s, PK TODD, but the other PK’s cousin, was taken by me to her cousin’s in Egg Harbor City, no not Paula King, anyway, lightning waited 4 me to get back, then she flashed all over me, thank U so much my beautiful baby blond love. UR my adorable teen queen and always will B. If U need anything at all from your little boy, just ask me tonight when I lose this miserable consciousness.
MESSAGE TO BIG BULLY MC GUIRE:
U may have the great Sarah under your ‘spell’ or whatever U do 2 me bud, lightning will kick your ass if U think U can get away with hurting my life and me and damaging my property. Even DJT knows all about it, his buildings R more covered with Diana rods than any others I have ever seen. Many of the things U do not think that I know about, UR a fool, and it may B now or never and Spanish Eyes and all your junky crap, but remember, Dawn is every bit as dangerous and powerful as cousin Paula, and if I send her over to your shit hole, big as UR, she’ll knock U from one end of Tennessee Avenue, all the way 2 the other end, from the Pike to the boards, bra. Your worm hole and lots of evidence was sent to Mr. Hawking, and soon all will know the magic laying above King’s lot, so there.
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
Friday, May 11, 2007
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN FROM THE HEAD MORIAN----051107.792
I am at Ed’s doing #20 on this early Friday evening. When I got home on Monday after leaving Ed’s, I went home and had a nice phone conv with Karen S. The sec I hung up practically, the hugest Milituforce attack came on me at my residence. It was so loud I would have died of a heart attack if I had a condition and was real old. So Prosecutor of Atlantic County, since this is intentionally being done against me, if this is not attempt at murder, please tell me what is, and remember, I am a fan of the TV show, L&O, and it is very close 2 real life, and I know the various statutes and precisely what legally is murder in the varying degrees, and with all the complexities attached to each, such ascausing the death of someone, resulting from this and that. If I die as a result of this shit, I have many witnesses now, and wait until UC all the things that have been worked out. Gov just fired the top dude at the ACPO if Iheard the news right yesterday, the day after Mz. King gave him my website address, more and more evidence verifying a super deadly ongoing powerful consperacy at work here. You R just fanning the flames to come into your own faces. Atlantic City Expressway, Parkway, think about it, and read the entire Morianity Bible. What have I ever done 2 any of U Trentonian scum 2 deserve such constant bullcrap from all of U?
Message to the Federal Communications Commission:
U said 2 tell U when it starts up again, well, yesterday and today, the left side of my home theatre is being freaking cult off again, please triangulate again, try the 3rd frequency I gave U this time, this matches the one I triangution-received coming at my car in the late 1980’s and early into the nineties, when trying to recieve AM stations from various cars, as I wrote U in my prior letters.
Diamond Backs creushed our Phillies, LOSE LOSER LOSE LOSE LOSE, and Dow Jones UP UP UP UP UP, nothing new, forever up and lose and up and lose and up and lose. Well, someone starting next week is going tio take me seriously enough to reverse many things I do that done in a much larger amount than my direction, will yield them megabucks. It cannot B done without me however.
So if I am cheated ever by anyone, it will go against them in the end.
Sometimes I spell the FASITAR this way, or with a “C”, FASCITAR, but the fascitar is a major secret, but this is all tied together, and B4 I go on, Ed tells me that what I heard on last nights news is not accurate and I heard something wrong, as Gov’s cannot fire prosecutors, but on L&O the TV show that does stay very near to being dead on with real life and this I have learned from lawyers I know, but Ed says he could not have done this, also Ed is checking todays paper, I will try 2 get more facts on this issue B4 going on with this, but back to the fascitar/fasitar. Spelled either way, it is a magical combining of amounts to do a particular thing, that will definitely achieve a powerful and absoulute spiritual result, need to make a quick insert here, http://www.pressofatlanticcity.com/news/story/7478392p-7373165c.html, this will take you to the story, never tame my word 4 dog puke, it seems, after I gave the dude my website, or more accurately put, Paula King’s cousin once removed, Dawn, gave him my website address, and then the next day, he fails 2 get re-appointed, so again, I must keep trying to get my evidence to the authorities, or will ‘they’ make everybody just disappear like Captain Kirk’s transdimensional enemies from the mirror-mirror. Oh yes, this is all old news 4 me, well next week, Ed and I start playing opposite shoot roulette in the NJ casinos.
Message to my great friend Karen S:
Yes, I need 2 refresh people’s memories to my abbreviations, so again, here they R and will from time 2 time B indeed reiterated. HS=Hyperspace, OP=Olympian Province, and addresses listed after cities R in abbreviated state, the country, the planet, the name of the solar system, and galaxy, such as NJ=New Jersey, USA=United States of America, E= Earth, our planet’s name, S for Sol, the name of our star and system where our 8 planets orbit, and MWG= the Milky Waty Galaxy, so Hammonton, where I live, is sometimes referred to as Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG. I indeed do use the blogging system as a time capsule, as not many if any, living today in this 4-D period, can reaklly follow 2 much of what I attempt 2 convey. Thank U for the reminder. Eddie used 2 tell me 2B careful with my abbrevialtio for hyperspace, as some or most readers will think I am some sort of perv. No, the fartherest thing from my mind is romance and women, especially people younger than me in this lifetime. My lovely Sarah on July 18th will B turn, in fact Eddie’s neighbor, the big beauty queen King, just turned on a powerful stereo as I typed it in, let me compensate with 55555555555555555, how I hate these numbers in succession. Machine mind also is kicking in, reversing words I type all over the paragrahs. More about the FASITAR klater, 4 now, I know when 2 say uncle and move into a tactical retreat mode!!!!!!!!!!!! Next week, the casinos will start to make Eddie and I live like a couple of Paula’s, sahwee, I meant KINGS. BYE BYE CALLIBLOW.
I am at Ed’s doing #20 on this early Friday evening. When I got home on Monday after leaving Ed’s, I went home and had a nice phone conv with Karen S. The sec I hung up practically, the hugest Milituforce attack came on me at my residence. It was so loud I would have died of a heart attack if I had a condition and was real old. So Prosecutor of Atlantic County, since this is intentionally being done against me, if this is not attempt at murder, please tell me what is, and remember, I am a fan of the TV show, L&O, and it is very close 2 real life, and I know the various statutes and precisely what legally is murder in the varying degrees, and with all the complexities attached to each, such ascausing the death of someone, resulting from this and that. If I die as a result of this shit, I have many witnesses now, and wait until UC all the things that have been worked out. Gov just fired the top dude at the ACPO if Iheard the news right yesterday, the day after Mz. King gave him my website address, more and more evidence verifying a super deadly ongoing powerful consperacy at work here. You R just fanning the flames to come into your own faces. Atlantic City Expressway, Parkway, think about it, and read the entire Morianity Bible. What have I ever done 2 any of U Trentonian scum 2 deserve such constant bullcrap from all of U?
Message to the Federal Communications Commission:
U said 2 tell U when it starts up again, well, yesterday and today, the left side of my home theatre is being freaking cult off again, please triangulate again, try the 3rd frequency I gave U this time, this matches the one I triangution-received coming at my car in the late 1980’s and early into the nineties, when trying to recieve AM stations from various cars, as I wrote U in my prior letters.
Diamond Backs creushed our Phillies, LOSE LOSER LOSE LOSE LOSE, and Dow Jones UP UP UP UP UP, nothing new, forever up and lose and up and lose and up and lose. Well, someone starting next week is going tio take me seriously enough to reverse many things I do that done in a much larger amount than my direction, will yield them megabucks. It cannot B done without me however.
So if I am cheated ever by anyone, it will go against them in the end.
Sometimes I spell the FASITAR this way, or with a “C”, FASCITAR, but the fascitar is a major secret, but this is all tied together, and B4 I go on, Ed tells me that what I heard on last nights news is not accurate and I heard something wrong, as Gov’s cannot fire prosecutors, but on L&O the TV show that does stay very near to being dead on with real life and this I have learned from lawyers I know, but Ed says he could not have done this, also Ed is checking todays paper, I will try 2 get more facts on this issue B4 going on with this, but back to the fascitar/fasitar. Spelled either way, it is a magical combining of amounts to do a particular thing, that will definitely achieve a powerful and absoulute spiritual result, need to make a quick insert here, http://www.pressofatlanticcity.com/news/story/7478392p-7373165c.html, this will take you to the story, never tame my word 4 dog puke, it seems, after I gave the dude my website, or more accurately put, Paula King’s cousin once removed, Dawn, gave him my website address, and then the next day, he fails 2 get re-appointed, so again, I must keep trying to get my evidence to the authorities, or will ‘they’ make everybody just disappear like Captain Kirk’s transdimensional enemies from the mirror-mirror. Oh yes, this is all old news 4 me, well next week, Ed and I start playing opposite shoot roulette in the NJ casinos.
Message to my great friend Karen S:
Yes, I need 2 refresh people’s memories to my abbreviations, so again, here they R and will from time 2 time B indeed reiterated. HS=Hyperspace, OP=Olympian Province, and addresses listed after cities R in abbreviated state, the country, the planet, the name of the solar system, and galaxy, such as NJ=New Jersey, USA=United States of America, E= Earth, our planet’s name, S for Sol, the name of our star and system where our 8 planets orbit, and MWG= the Milky Waty Galaxy, so Hammonton, where I live, is sometimes referred to as Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG. I indeed do use the blogging system as a time capsule, as not many if any, living today in this 4-D period, can reaklly follow 2 much of what I attempt 2 convey. Thank U for the reminder. Eddie used 2 tell me 2B careful with my abbrevialtio for hyperspace, as some or most readers will think I am some sort of perv. No, the fartherest thing from my mind is romance and women, especially people younger than me in this lifetime. My lovely Sarah on July 18th will B turn, in fact Eddie’s neighbor, the big beauty queen King, just turned on a powerful stereo as I typed it in, let me compensate with 55555555555555555, how I hate these numbers in succession. Machine mind also is kicking in, reversing words I type all over the paragrahs. More about the FASITAR klater, 4 now, I know when 2 say uncle and move into a tactical retreat mode!!!!!!!!!!!! Next week, the casinos will start to make Eddie and I live like a couple of Paula’s, sahwee, I meant KINGS. BYE BYE CALLIBLOW.
Monday, May 7, 2007
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN FROM THE HEAD MORIAN----050707.663
I sit here at Ed’s place machine penning the 19th blog. This is another horrible day. My mother told me when I was a boy that she always noticed that those in authority over me, mostly school at the time, would always start things and then never follow through. I was starting to learn the computer at my Atlanticare classes, and I knew when week after week, 4 one reason after another, it was cancelled or something else was done, that the same pattern was going to happen, I would have bet a million bucks on it. It all started with the power failure 6 weeks or so back. I will go to thwe library and sign up for a free class, as Ed is like all others I know, poor teachers, they get mad if U do not learn at their pace and totally forget that there was a day when they did bnot know so much either. I do him a favor that saves him 2 or 3 grand a year, and 10 minutres later, get treated like a first grader getting caught throwing spitballs, adults should not have to go through what I go through, but of course, this is all totally normal. No matter how hard I try, life kicks me down and hard, while others I know drink, speed on the road, do drugs, fightr in baras, the works, cheat on wives and Uncle, and on and ion, and never get caught, just breezing endlessly through life, it simply uis not fair, and this is why I will admit that I feel not one bit bad about my Friday vcounter attack with Magnesonic, the storms and deaths overseas, the crashes in the air, I do not apolojize for any of it, nor feel one bit bad about it, NONE. My own mom knew I was getting endlessly and repeatedly screwed by life, then turned around and treated me rotten later in life, not helping me when I would beg her to do the simpkist things, yet I was willing to live with her and turn my entire paychecks over to her. My friends, few they were, but those fwew, thought I was out of my skull to B willing 2B so nice, and let me tell all of U, NICE = STUPID, and U finish dead last and dead as well. The reason I have 2 take a certain medication every day is because McGuire did sometghing to me at just past 10 PM on the night of 4 June in 1983, U do not forget nightmares when they R bad beyond what possibly could B described in mortal words.I had just written a song called “113 More Shiny Big Moons” a montgh back in May of 1983, and sent it to the US Copyright Office for legal registration. This song will B posted in my music section on my website shortly. I hasve a nightmare story 2 tell, and 2 prove 2 a disbelieving world. www.morianity-foundation.com This is only the beginning of earthquakes, volcanoes, twisters, floods, fires, droughts, pestilence, air crashes, city violence, and ecveything else that my MAGNETIC SOUND MACHINE can throw at this evil Brigger Cult. This is the start, NOT THE FINISH. Kemtrails R non ending, everywhere, poisoning me, and causing many others to have strange illnesses, both mental and physical.This Brig force is real, and no one will believe me, they R the 1/3rd of the MILLIONTH COUNCIL, an ASTRAL PLANE AUTHORITY. Now a bit about wormholes, and Sarah Krassle: 5 times in my human world life as Mountainpen, [MARK W. MOHR,], 1970, 1980, 1986, 1996, and 2007, R off the scale major because of attacks by ROBERT MC GUIRE. 70 is when he blinded me permanently, 80 was the LOIS FOCA ATTACK-he knows what I mean, the arrogant demonic sneaky pig, 86 is my first total life’s destruction, 96 my second, and oh-seven is my third and ultimate. All because last week I learned that Ed’s upstairs neighbors R indeed related to the great and mighty KING’S!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Study the last 4 blogs, and C4 yourselves, I say things start heating up now as I have found the people I have been looking 4 since late 1995 into six. Saying that all Dogtown broke loose since is not giving credit to shit, it is just like saying that the ocean is wet and contains some water, or that the stars R not real close. Try immagining witnessing a trillion universes banging into existence and being able to witness it, now along these lines may start 2 describee all this bull fucking shit, MAYBE!!!!!!!!!! In 1997 on the first week in February, I walked into McGuire Bully Bitch’s Bar and nicely asked him if he could help me to find Sarah Karge. U might think I walked in and said things too awful to blog without a visit from the Secret Service, of the United States. In i986 I sent a song to the US Copyright Office, called RIP OFF TOWN, no it was not about Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. It was about Hollywood, CAUSAESMWG. There is definitely RIO OFF TOWN EAST and RIP OFF TOWN WEST, IMHO!!!!!!!!!!!! Difference here is hypernatural. The second phasing of reality, straight out of the void infinity is the ASTRAL PLANE. The entities that R here on this plane, once conditioned and not confused by a truer reality than Earthworld life, know instinctively, many of the things I have blogged about for over a mortal year now. They R totally aware 2 the fact that they can remain interacting as they do, try to dreamdown into an physical plane reality, or join a strange cast of TRUE ABSOLUTE HOLLYWOODERS, the realm of the PHASE FOUR. Go ahead and meet a recdording artist or a movie act person, and tell me U ever will know that person, they themselves do not even know themselves. They play act to get where they get, and then it is one role after another, as the successful ones can make U go 2 4 diofferent movies starring thwem, and make U hate them in one, love them in another, cry your eyes out in a third, and in a fourth, crack U up laughing on the floor. But can U ever know this crowd, this mysterious gang of ‘world controllers’, of the ENTERTAINMENT WORLD? This club exists as a huge click on the astral realm, and they decided to totally take over the physical plane, our mortal life world, this is all no less than me telling you that literally I speak of a true INVASION. This is every bit as real, as dangerous, as wild, as incredible, and as nightmarish as any fictional book or show about deadly space aliens invading our world, I claim this happened allready, and almost 100 years ago, but took its slow good old time in getting to the point it reached by somewhere in the middlwe 1980’s, IO put it at 1986, Family Stations Incorrporated’s President, Mr. Harold Camping, believes it 2B 2 years later in 1988, either way, the trouble, tribble, and tribulation, is real, and more horiffic than I can begin 2 ever hope 2 describe 4 any of my readers. They know I know they R here, and know totally of the plot and the invasion, and the mechanics 2 all of it. Trhis makes me super fucking dangerous 2 them. This put simply, is why, and when, they made a quick decision in the scummer time in 1986 to totally wreck my life, but I do not go down easily. Thwere R people from various Astral World Provinces called “5th Phasers”. We have built into our lives in hyperspace, all 5 dimensiions and all the spacetime in all of it where they share existences in, a special feature. If U buy a TV set that can receive tomorrow’s broadcasts for example, this would B a very special feature. 5th phase beings have our own special feature, a LAZARTRACE SHADOW. We literally R lojacked so 2 speak in all of our existences, as R all entities on all realm, but after the LOJACK, comes the lazartrace system, built right into the system. No matter how many times UR killed or hurt or how many days pass, the regular rules do not come into play. UR literally retraced 2 remain the entity UR until a motive is carried out, B it creating a foundation such as MF, or winning the contest 4 who can drink the most beer in 77 minutes without puking. When the motive is accomplished, the program ends, not when the computer is shut off. In less than 60 years, U will literally C what I am saying, U teens today, that will B less than 80 years of age, when U can tell your cosmiputer or tri-box, 2 do something, and until the thing is done, the system works on performing all necessary things until the said task is indeed complete.
MESSAGE TO MT MOORE:
Yes, I should have stayed crazy, or in decoding the phase 4 Hollywood message, [PFH] message, I never should have remembered and thought about the times I spent as a boy on Tennessee Avenue, and when McGuire knew I was remembering, it was like U remembering the lynching in your show “SECRETS FROM THE ROSE GARDEN” They sure took the balconies off the Super 8 Motel, the X-TRINIDAD, on Tennessee Avenue, in ACNJUSAESMWG. Why the great Sarah-Stacey wanted 2 play her game with me called GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, IS NOT TOTALLY FIGURED OUT BY ME AS YET, BUT REMEMBER, I TOLD U ALL THAT MARY WAS STYANDING OUT ON THE BALCONY WITH HEER FAMOUS GREEN DRESS EPISODE. Time does not allow my telling what I need right now, this was a very bad fudging day 4 me, and have every intention of calling and registering at the Cooper Foley Road Library, and get my computer training. As 4 McG, remember Mary, your wicked dude in the show was exposed and defeated, and that has phase 4 power to it. My computer guru has a name in his name that is also symbolic 2 lits of things, that cannot B talked about presently, for safety of him and others. Mister Mayor, tell your Irish bastard friend McGuire to lay off me, or I will file on U as a private citizen, read the New York Daily News page six, and 2 think that U fucked me out of my friendship with McGinty back in the 90’s, anyway, the May 2, 2007 issue of the paper, I am the one person that understands, but that does not excuse your crumby behavior your honor. All I ask is to tell that bitch 2 back off of me, and remember, I will send proof to the Atlantic County Prosecutors Office with the photo where McG got into my face on T Avenue last autumn, taking tourist pictures of public AC property is totally legal, his intimidation howecver, IS NOT. It is all up on my website, ACP Office, go to www.morianity foundation.com, I will B at the Prosecutors Office tomorrow, taking Paula King’s cousin 2 her parole officer in Mays Landing, I will have her drop my website address off 2 him, UR all playing with major shit eating fire, so B politely advised, please.
Brown eyed girl CALLIO KAL, UR my SCYLLA, and MxcG has U in prison, under his power. I am going to help you big J, UR mine forever, and no matter what all these evil henchmen do, if I must, I will send U something that will make U remember how absolutely all powerful that UR, and remember how U agreed not 2 destroy the world, because I loved Diana, to use your precise words, well I still love your blond cousin, my lovely lightning, and most of all, my god. Remember world, Utah was once Utah, things happen, and they happened again in the 1960’w with me, right here in the Jersey devil state, right Donna, mizz mistaken identity???????
I sit here at Ed’s place machine penning the 19th blog. This is another horrible day. My mother told me when I was a boy that she always noticed that those in authority over me, mostly school at the time, would always start things and then never follow through. I was starting to learn the computer at my Atlanticare classes, and I knew when week after week, 4 one reason after another, it was cancelled or something else was done, that the same pattern was going to happen, I would have bet a million bucks on it. It all started with the power failure 6 weeks or so back. I will go to thwe library and sign up for a free class, as Ed is like all others I know, poor teachers, they get mad if U do not learn at their pace and totally forget that there was a day when they did bnot know so much either. I do him a favor that saves him 2 or 3 grand a year, and 10 minutres later, get treated like a first grader getting caught throwing spitballs, adults should not have to go through what I go through, but of course, this is all totally normal. No matter how hard I try, life kicks me down and hard, while others I know drink, speed on the road, do drugs, fightr in baras, the works, cheat on wives and Uncle, and on and ion, and never get caught, just breezing endlessly through life, it simply uis not fair, and this is why I will admit that I feel not one bit bad about my Friday vcounter attack with Magnesonic, the storms and deaths overseas, the crashes in the air, I do not apolojize for any of it, nor feel one bit bad about it, NONE. My own mom knew I was getting endlessly and repeatedly screwed by life, then turned around and treated me rotten later in life, not helping me when I would beg her to do the simpkist things, yet I was willing to live with her and turn my entire paychecks over to her. My friends, few they were, but those fwew, thought I was out of my skull to B willing 2B so nice, and let me tell all of U, NICE = STUPID, and U finish dead last and dead as well. The reason I have 2 take a certain medication every day is because McGuire did sometghing to me at just past 10 PM on the night of 4 June in 1983, U do not forget nightmares when they R bad beyond what possibly could B described in mortal words.I had just written a song called “113 More Shiny Big Moons” a montgh back in May of 1983, and sent it to the US Copyright Office for legal registration. This song will B posted in my music section on my website shortly. I hasve a nightmare story 2 tell, and 2 prove 2 a disbelieving world. www.morianity-foundation.com This is only the beginning of earthquakes, volcanoes, twisters, floods, fires, droughts, pestilence, air crashes, city violence, and ecveything else that my MAGNETIC SOUND MACHINE can throw at this evil Brigger Cult. This is the start, NOT THE FINISH. Kemtrails R non ending, everywhere, poisoning me, and causing many others to have strange illnesses, both mental and physical.This Brig force is real, and no one will believe me, they R the 1/3rd of the MILLIONTH COUNCIL, an ASTRAL PLANE AUTHORITY. Now a bit about wormholes, and Sarah Krassle: 5 times in my human world life as Mountainpen, [MARK W. MOHR,], 1970, 1980, 1986, 1996, and 2007, R off the scale major because of attacks by ROBERT MC GUIRE. 70 is when he blinded me permanently, 80 was the LOIS FOCA ATTACK-he knows what I mean, the arrogant demonic sneaky pig, 86 is my first total life’s destruction, 96 my second, and oh-seven is my third and ultimate. All because last week I learned that Ed’s upstairs neighbors R indeed related to the great and mighty KING’S!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Study the last 4 blogs, and C4 yourselves, I say things start heating up now as I have found the people I have been looking 4 since late 1995 into six. Saying that all Dogtown broke loose since is not giving credit to shit, it is just like saying that the ocean is wet and contains some water, or that the stars R not real close. Try immagining witnessing a trillion universes banging into existence and being able to witness it, now along these lines may start 2 describee all this bull fucking shit, MAYBE!!!!!!!!!! In 1997 on the first week in February, I walked into McGuire Bully Bitch’s Bar and nicely asked him if he could help me to find Sarah Karge. U might think I walked in and said things too awful to blog without a visit from the Secret Service, of the United States. In i986 I sent a song to the US Copyright Office, called RIP OFF TOWN, no it was not about Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. It was about Hollywood, CAUSAESMWG. There is definitely RIO OFF TOWN EAST and RIP OFF TOWN WEST, IMHO!!!!!!!!!!!! Difference here is hypernatural. The second phasing of reality, straight out of the void infinity is the ASTRAL PLANE. The entities that R here on this plane, once conditioned and not confused by a truer reality than Earthworld life, know instinctively, many of the things I have blogged about for over a mortal year now. They R totally aware 2 the fact that they can remain interacting as they do, try to dreamdown into an physical plane reality, or join a strange cast of TRUE ABSOLUTE HOLLYWOODERS, the realm of the PHASE FOUR. Go ahead and meet a recdording artist or a movie act person, and tell me U ever will know that person, they themselves do not even know themselves. They play act to get where they get, and then it is one role after another, as the successful ones can make U go 2 4 diofferent movies starring thwem, and make U hate them in one, love them in another, cry your eyes out in a third, and in a fourth, crack U up laughing on the floor. But can U ever know this crowd, this mysterious gang of ‘world controllers’, of the ENTERTAINMENT WORLD? This club exists as a huge click on the astral realm, and they decided to totally take over the physical plane, our mortal life world, this is all no less than me telling you that literally I speak of a true INVASION. This is every bit as real, as dangerous, as wild, as incredible, and as nightmarish as any fictional book or show about deadly space aliens invading our world, I claim this happened allready, and almost 100 years ago, but took its slow good old time in getting to the point it reached by somewhere in the middlwe 1980’s, IO put it at 1986, Family Stations Incorrporated’s President, Mr. Harold Camping, believes it 2B 2 years later in 1988, either way, the trouble, tribble, and tribulation, is real, and more horiffic than I can begin 2 ever hope 2 describe 4 any of my readers. They know I know they R here, and know totally of the plot and the invasion, and the mechanics 2 all of it. Trhis makes me super fucking dangerous 2 them. This put simply, is why, and when, they made a quick decision in the scummer time in 1986 to totally wreck my life, but I do not go down easily. Thwere R people from various Astral World Provinces called “5th Phasers”. We have built into our lives in hyperspace, all 5 dimensiions and all the spacetime in all of it where they share existences in, a special feature. If U buy a TV set that can receive tomorrow’s broadcasts for example, this would B a very special feature. 5th phase beings have our own special feature, a LAZARTRACE SHADOW. We literally R lojacked so 2 speak in all of our existences, as R all entities on all realm, but after the LOJACK, comes the lazartrace system, built right into the system. No matter how many times UR killed or hurt or how many days pass, the regular rules do not come into play. UR literally retraced 2 remain the entity UR until a motive is carried out, B it creating a foundation such as MF, or winning the contest 4 who can drink the most beer in 77 minutes without puking. When the motive is accomplished, the program ends, not when the computer is shut off. In less than 60 years, U will literally C what I am saying, U teens today, that will B less than 80 years of age, when U can tell your cosmiputer or tri-box, 2 do something, and until the thing is done, the system works on performing all necessary things until the said task is indeed complete.
MESSAGE TO MT MOORE:
Yes, I should have stayed crazy, or in decoding the phase 4 Hollywood message, [PFH] message, I never should have remembered and thought about the times I spent as a boy on Tennessee Avenue, and when McGuire knew I was remembering, it was like U remembering the lynching in your show “SECRETS FROM THE ROSE GARDEN” They sure took the balconies off the Super 8 Motel, the X-TRINIDAD, on Tennessee Avenue, in ACNJUSAESMWG. Why the great Sarah-Stacey wanted 2 play her game with me called GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, IS NOT TOTALLY FIGURED OUT BY ME AS YET, BUT REMEMBER, I TOLD U ALL THAT MARY WAS STYANDING OUT ON THE BALCONY WITH HEER FAMOUS GREEN DRESS EPISODE. Time does not allow my telling what I need right now, this was a very bad fudging day 4 me, and have every intention of calling and registering at the Cooper Foley Road Library, and get my computer training. As 4 McG, remember Mary, your wicked dude in the show was exposed and defeated, and that has phase 4 power to it. My computer guru has a name in his name that is also symbolic 2 lits of things, that cannot B talked about presently, for safety of him and others. Mister Mayor, tell your Irish bastard friend McGuire to lay off me, or I will file on U as a private citizen, read the New York Daily News page six, and 2 think that U fucked me out of my friendship with McGinty back in the 90’s, anyway, the May 2, 2007 issue of the paper, I am the one person that understands, but that does not excuse your crumby behavior your honor. All I ask is to tell that bitch 2 back off of me, and remember, I will send proof to the Atlantic County Prosecutors Office with the photo where McG got into my face on T Avenue last autumn, taking tourist pictures of public AC property is totally legal, his intimidation howecver, IS NOT. It is all up on my website, ACP Office, go to www.morianity foundation.com, I will B at the Prosecutors Office tomorrow, taking Paula King’s cousin 2 her parole officer in Mays Landing, I will have her drop my website address off 2 him, UR all playing with major shit eating fire, so B politely advised, please.
Brown eyed girl CALLIO KAL, UR my SCYLLA, and MxcG has U in prison, under his power. I am going to help you big J, UR mine forever, and no matter what all these evil henchmen do, if I must, I will send U something that will make U remember how absolutely all powerful that UR, and remember how U agreed not 2 destroy the world, because I loved Diana, to use your precise words, well I still love your blond cousin, my lovely lightning, and most of all, my god. Remember world, Utah was once Utah, things happen, and they happened again in the 1960’w with me, right here in the Jersey devil state, right Donna, mizz mistaken identity???????
Thursday, May 3, 2007
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN FROM THE HEAD MORIAN ---- 050307.702
I am typing away at mister Himacane’s place, doing the 18th # blog now, on this early mid springtime evening, very much disgusted and ready to leave for Fiji or any place away from this evil monstrous empire. Things do not get bad as this, not ever, and I am someone who can really cry the blues. Things have happened to me that no one believes, and this is worse, and this why the stock market which is on a major reversed directional parallel event with my life in general, is literally racing up to the moon. I am going to open an online account and go with the Dow Jones Index, I have no choice, or this hell is going to get so bad, I know that I will shortly go off, and the gods help me and everyone near me, all people, even me, has limits, and don’t think that they do not now this, and that this has not been ‘their’ plan all along for 30 or so years now, of unfathomable twisted diseased demonic sickshit hell!!!!!! Eddie has seen so much and even told me today, that all though he still does not buy into my claims of the sky harassement being done 4 me, and 2 me, yet he will tell anyone that he has seen things go on with me that quote he cannot explain, nor could anyone else explain in his opinion, and he does boast to having one of the top intelligent quotients [IQ’s] in the USA. The sky, if this was FRANCE, would be written as la sky, as [LA] is [THE], and I am not well schooled in enough french to know how the word SKY is written and pronounced, but it is an interesting fact that all of this started WHEN I FIRST TOLD DAVE ROTH OUTSIDE THE MEDFORD, NJUSAESMWG DINER IN THE SPRING OF 1986, 21 YEARS AGO, ABOUT THE GREAT SCYLLA, THAT ALL OF THIS SKY STUFF STARTED, LITERALLY OUT OF THE BLUE, and her name comes from ASTRAL PLANE LINGO, as all language blends there into literally, “ASTRAL”, as it is based on a form of telepathicly knowing all things that R interacting around your beingness there, including anothers thoughts and words, and there, there really is no difference between the two, they R really sort of one and the same thing, and the third thing along with that is a corresponding interactive reality instantly appearing as one and the same of the words/thoughts, just like the preverbial “let there B light” and what happened? DUHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Try that here in physicallity, all though a true master that knows fully and completely all these truths, can indeed think forward with outstretched arms, and move at hundreds of knotts through the water, and most likely the air as well, I am too fucking scared to push my limits, I all ready know that I can alter the interaction between gravity and myself, this can wait a later discussion. I have jumped off of places that should have made me fall down fast and hard and I floated down soft and easy, screw anyone that wants to call me a liar, I really honestly do not care. SCYLLA is astral and means ELDEST DAUGHTER, normally if spelled with 2 L’s and not with a K, but a C, it means Eldest daughter of a GOD, and Scylla’s father is the powerful NEPTUNE-JUPITER JAPTARAMA CAVELANTISOCLEEVIOUS. In truth, he mistakenly thinks he is her father and the astral plane is his world, with a powerful ruling army of entities under him called the MILLIONTH COUNCIL. All of this is untrue, as nothing would B here in HS, or Astrally, none of it, if upline, she had not thought one day about her days as a teen at a seashore resort and THAT BOY, the boy of her dreams. This thought from upline in the 6th dimension is one and the same thing with this entire downlined reality one line beneath her upline, all along a looping string of virtually endlessly sixth dimensional existence. Until people know and believe this, they will forever remain trapped in maya, ILLUSION, that will forever keep their beingness in ignorance and total non-reality. Think about it in honesty for one lousy minper, what real purpose is any of all of this serving? C the adult playground rage about 2 begin? I know I do. Someone can endlessly keep saying Y and the answer beyond that is that no answer exists, just as a social life of super popularity just does not exist for 500 pound kids. There simply just is no answer, not beyond the truth of the 6th dimension, upline and downline reality looping together endlessly on higher realities and dimensional existences.
IF ANYTHING HAPPENS TO ME, THE MURDERERS ARE ALL LISTED ON WWW.BLOGGER.COM ON THE [MORIANITY BIBLE], THE [MORIANITY FOUNDATION], AND THE WEBSITE I OWN, WWW.MORIANITY-FOUNDATION.COM. This is no drill and no joke, murderers and tormenters should B slowly tortured to death with final execution.
MESSAGE TO KAREN S.
Looks like U godda get me out of here, I am afraid if U do not, they will win and I will B either in prison, in a sike ward, or dead as Dogtown. P L E A S E H E L P M E. :*(.*******.
MESSAGE 2 COSMOS:
Do not try to figure out how the discrepancy appears in my words, just as with Stacey’s blog to the world that U call the holy bible, there may appear 2B nasty contradictions, but they show up as a direct ratio and #18 SORA proportion, to the awareness and enlightenment level of the reader of the words. Ha ha and 555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555, let me C my lovely 5’s on Eddie;s clock. Anyway, it seems that I am loving Sarah one minute and cursing her at another, and UR not wrong, merely unable to perceive in your mortallity, the deeper truths that R really happening around all of this and U as well. Just as the trinity and how Jesus can B eternal father God, and the man Jesus, is a mystery to mortals. It is because U insist on seeing time and events as in a line with a present point being arrogantly where UR currently cogitating the subject, and then all B4 the great UR thinking and pondering it, is behind U in the past, and all after the great UR thinking and pondering is, will B ahead of U, as though UR so all mighty important, that this thing U think of as linear time is some magic thing that is there 4U and just 4U. U exist, and time does not, so stop thinking that reality includes your right or ability to log your existence along some magical line of [in order] events, ‘cause it simply ain’t so. As long as U refuse to incorporate this spacial reality of existence into your [soul], the beingness of you, then U just won’t ever get it, it is simple as that. Sarah here is Sarah there, just as Jesus, just as U, and just as me. Still, Jesus for reasons that I won’t start to go into today, acted the same here as he does astrally, I knew him back in time here, and I know him astrally, I would not dare to lie about this. He released me out of Callio’s squad car in SDK, as they were about to ship me off to Dogtown, for asking questions I should not have been asking. He opened the locked door as though it never was locked with gentle ease, and said in a soft but authoritative voice, “YOU R FREE, GO IN PEACE”, while Frank Callio and 3 other uniforms on the Astral Police, the 3rd force of the GMC, GREAT MILLIONTH COUNCIL, stood helplessly, seemingly unable to even move a muscle. He smiled a warm smile, and when I came out of the interaction, I was all ready in tears, and went onto cry like a baby for over an hour, a grown man. The closet doors R coming off from Utah to Montanna, no more secrets MC GUIRE, either of U, or make that 3 with the air base tacked onto the equation.
MESSAGE 4 MY BROWN EYED COW KAL CALLIO WITH THE LING HAIR AND SALT WATER IN YOUR VEINS:
Hate me, love me, send the Briggers to hurt and destroy me, or come and save me and look after me, it is all happening in both directions until I can destroy that horrible worm hole over the Casino Control Commission Parking Lot extending to Mick –G’s. If I have to, I will tell soon, the biggest thing Mickey is sitting on, and not his computer attachment!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sarah, UR my teen queen, and B4 this is over, I will turn U back into my teen queen 4 real, I am the one human capable of doing this. But that worm hole is going to B totally destroyed.
I am typing away at mister Himacane’s place, doing the 18th # blog now, on this early mid springtime evening, very much disgusted and ready to leave for Fiji or any place away from this evil monstrous empire. Things do not get bad as this, not ever, and I am someone who can really cry the blues. Things have happened to me that no one believes, and this is worse, and this why the stock market which is on a major reversed directional parallel event with my life in general, is literally racing up to the moon. I am going to open an online account and go with the Dow Jones Index, I have no choice, or this hell is going to get so bad, I know that I will shortly go off, and the gods help me and everyone near me, all people, even me, has limits, and don’t think that they do not now this, and that this has not been ‘their’ plan all along for 30 or so years now, of unfathomable twisted diseased demonic sickshit hell!!!!!! Eddie has seen so much and even told me today, that all though he still does not buy into my claims of the sky harassement being done 4 me, and 2 me, yet he will tell anyone that he has seen things go on with me that quote he cannot explain, nor could anyone else explain in his opinion, and he does boast to having one of the top intelligent quotients [IQ’s] in the USA. The sky, if this was FRANCE, would be written as la sky, as [LA] is [THE], and I am not well schooled in enough french to know how the word SKY is written and pronounced, but it is an interesting fact that all of this started WHEN I FIRST TOLD DAVE ROTH OUTSIDE THE MEDFORD, NJUSAESMWG DINER IN THE SPRING OF 1986, 21 YEARS AGO, ABOUT THE GREAT SCYLLA, THAT ALL OF THIS SKY STUFF STARTED, LITERALLY OUT OF THE BLUE, and her name comes from ASTRAL PLANE LINGO, as all language blends there into literally, “ASTRAL”, as it is based on a form of telepathicly knowing all things that R interacting around your beingness there, including anothers thoughts and words, and there, there really is no difference between the two, they R really sort of one and the same thing, and the third thing along with that is a corresponding interactive reality instantly appearing as one and the same of the words/thoughts, just like the preverbial “let there B light” and what happened? DUHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Try that here in physicallity, all though a true master that knows fully and completely all these truths, can indeed think forward with outstretched arms, and move at hundreds of knotts through the water, and most likely the air as well, I am too fucking scared to push my limits, I all ready know that I can alter the interaction between gravity and myself, this can wait a later discussion. I have jumped off of places that should have made me fall down fast and hard and I floated down soft and easy, screw anyone that wants to call me a liar, I really honestly do not care. SCYLLA is astral and means ELDEST DAUGHTER, normally if spelled with 2 L’s and not with a K, but a C, it means Eldest daughter of a GOD, and Scylla’s father is the powerful NEPTUNE-JUPITER JAPTARAMA CAVELANTISOCLEEVIOUS. In truth, he mistakenly thinks he is her father and the astral plane is his world, with a powerful ruling army of entities under him called the MILLIONTH COUNCIL. All of this is untrue, as nothing would B here in HS, or Astrally, none of it, if upline, she had not thought one day about her days as a teen at a seashore resort and THAT BOY, the boy of her dreams. This thought from upline in the 6th dimension is one and the same thing with this entire downlined reality one line beneath her upline, all along a looping string of virtually endlessly sixth dimensional existence. Until people know and believe this, they will forever remain trapped in maya, ILLUSION, that will forever keep their beingness in ignorance and total non-reality. Think about it in honesty for one lousy minper, what real purpose is any of all of this serving? C the adult playground rage about 2 begin? I know I do. Someone can endlessly keep saying Y and the answer beyond that is that no answer exists, just as a social life of super popularity just does not exist for 500 pound kids. There simply just is no answer, not beyond the truth of the 6th dimension, upline and downline reality looping together endlessly on higher realities and dimensional existences.
IF ANYTHING HAPPENS TO ME, THE MURDERERS ARE ALL LISTED ON WWW.BLOGGER.COM ON THE [MORIANITY BIBLE], THE [MORIANITY FOUNDATION], AND THE WEBSITE I OWN, WWW.MORIANITY-FOUNDATION.COM. This is no drill and no joke, murderers and tormenters should B slowly tortured to death with final execution.
MESSAGE TO KAREN S.
Looks like U godda get me out of here, I am afraid if U do not, they will win and I will B either in prison, in a sike ward, or dead as Dogtown. P L E A S E H E L P M E. :*(.*******.
MESSAGE 2 COSMOS:
Do not try to figure out how the discrepancy appears in my words, just as with Stacey’s blog to the world that U call the holy bible, there may appear 2B nasty contradictions, but they show up as a direct ratio and #18 SORA proportion, to the awareness and enlightenment level of the reader of the words. Ha ha and 555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555, let me C my lovely 5’s on Eddie;s clock. Anyway, it seems that I am loving Sarah one minute and cursing her at another, and UR not wrong, merely unable to perceive in your mortallity, the deeper truths that R really happening around all of this and U as well. Just as the trinity and how Jesus can B eternal father God, and the man Jesus, is a mystery to mortals. It is because U insist on seeing time and events as in a line with a present point being arrogantly where UR currently cogitating the subject, and then all B4 the great UR thinking and pondering it, is behind U in the past, and all after the great UR thinking and pondering is, will B ahead of U, as though UR so all mighty important, that this thing U think of as linear time is some magic thing that is there 4U and just 4U. U exist, and time does not, so stop thinking that reality includes your right or ability to log your existence along some magical line of [in order] events, ‘cause it simply ain’t so. As long as U refuse to incorporate this spacial reality of existence into your [soul], the beingness of you, then U just won’t ever get it, it is simple as that. Sarah here is Sarah there, just as Jesus, just as U, and just as me. Still, Jesus for reasons that I won’t start to go into today, acted the same here as he does astrally, I knew him back in time here, and I know him astrally, I would not dare to lie about this. He released me out of Callio’s squad car in SDK, as they were about to ship me off to Dogtown, for asking questions I should not have been asking. He opened the locked door as though it never was locked with gentle ease, and said in a soft but authoritative voice, “YOU R FREE, GO IN PEACE”, while Frank Callio and 3 other uniforms on the Astral Police, the 3rd force of the GMC, GREAT MILLIONTH COUNCIL, stood helplessly, seemingly unable to even move a muscle. He smiled a warm smile, and when I came out of the interaction, I was all ready in tears, and went onto cry like a baby for over an hour, a grown man. The closet doors R coming off from Utah to Montanna, no more secrets MC GUIRE, either of U, or make that 3 with the air base tacked onto the equation.
MESSAGE 4 MY BROWN EYED COW KAL CALLIO WITH THE LING HAIR AND SALT WATER IN YOUR VEINS:
Hate me, love me, send the Briggers to hurt and destroy me, or come and save me and look after me, it is all happening in both directions until I can destroy that horrible worm hole over the Casino Control Commission Parking Lot extending to Mick –G’s. If I have to, I will tell soon, the biggest thing Mickey is sitting on, and not his computer attachment!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sarah, UR my teen queen, and B4 this is over, I will turn U back into my teen queen 4 real, I am the one human capable of doing this. But that worm hole is going to B totally destroyed.
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN FROM THE HEAD MORIAN, #17 ----- 2:30P.M.
The Pleasantville enemy under orders from CALLIO AND MARTINO JUST TRIED TO MURDER ME. They drive a red sports car, that follows me and messes with me, it has been going on 4 years. Right now on Little Egg Harbor Road South just westbound from the Hammonton library. The car was speeding in front of me and knew I was behind him, then plut his right turn signal on and slowed, faked out as though he was turning, and as I went around him on the empty right lane, he instantly swung back onto the road and my instant reflexes both sped up the car and veered it not too much but evasively to the right to miss his attack. I instantly realized the MILITRUFORCE had a slew of 6 or more jets to my right making horiffically awful KEMTRAILS, also the skies R filled with this visciously poisonous mess. The enemies two nights ago cut two holes into my copper pipes, and now I have a bad leak where I live. THIS IS ATTEMPT AT MURDER, AND IF I AM FOUND DEAD ON THE ROAD, IT WAS NOT AN ACCIDENT, IT WAS PAULA KING, SARAH CALLIO MARTINO AND HER MISERABLE GIANT HUSBAND PLAYBOY FROM THE EX-BLUE PARROT, FRANK CALLIO, ROBERT MC-GUIRE, THOMAS CHILD MOLESTOR REALE, AND MAYOR BOB LEVY. This is a legal dying mans utterance, if I do not get BLOG up to blogger, #18 within 24 hiours, it is the responcibility of GOOGLE 2 go to the authorities, ACLU, the World Tribunal at the HAIGE, or whatever, and send them my blogs, all of them, then contact Ed Himacane, through the Hammonton Police, I will tell U that this is all U need.
THIS IS NO DRILL AND NO JOKE, THEY R GOING 2 GET AT ME IF STATE AND FEDERAL AUTHORITIES DO NOT WATCH OVER ME, STAT!!!!!!!!
The Pleasantville enemy under orders from CALLIO AND MARTINO JUST TRIED TO MURDER ME. They drive a red sports car, that follows me and messes with me, it has been going on 4 years. Right now on Little Egg Harbor Road South just westbound from the Hammonton library. The car was speeding in front of me and knew I was behind him, then plut his right turn signal on and slowed, faked out as though he was turning, and as I went around him on the empty right lane, he instantly swung back onto the road and my instant reflexes both sped up the car and veered it not too much but evasively to the right to miss his attack. I instantly realized the MILITRUFORCE had a slew of 6 or more jets to my right making horiffically awful KEMTRAILS, also the skies R filled with this visciously poisonous mess. The enemies two nights ago cut two holes into my copper pipes, and now I have a bad leak where I live. THIS IS ATTEMPT AT MURDER, AND IF I AM FOUND DEAD ON THE ROAD, IT WAS NOT AN ACCIDENT, IT WAS PAULA KING, SARAH CALLIO MARTINO AND HER MISERABLE GIANT HUSBAND PLAYBOY FROM THE EX-BLUE PARROT, FRANK CALLIO, ROBERT MC-GUIRE, THOMAS CHILD MOLESTOR REALE, AND MAYOR BOB LEVY. This is a legal dying mans utterance, if I do not get BLOG up to blogger, #18 within 24 hiours, it is the responcibility of GOOGLE 2 go to the authorities, ACLU, the World Tribunal at the HAIGE, or whatever, and send them my blogs, all of them, then contact Ed Himacane, through the Hammonton Police, I will tell U that this is all U need.
THIS IS NO DRILL AND NO JOKE, THEY R GOING 2 GET AT ME IF STATE AND FEDERAL AUTHORITIES DO NOT WATCH OVER ME, STAT!!!!!!!!
Wednesday, May 2, 2007
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN FROM THE HEAD MORIAN------050207.640
I sittith here at Ed Himacane’s place this Wednesday afternoon, doing #16, Stacey’s endless age:
Some bastard damaged my pipes outside my trailor while I was with Ed yesterday, STATE POLICE and LOCAL authorities, please help me, how much more shit am I supposed 2 take off these slime ball dirt holes? I was not planning 2 blog today, but must tell certain things. First, my message to KS, not I AM but yes, I am so very appreciative of all that KS has done 4 me over many years, when I was at many of my darkest hours. Karen, my error, thought I left U my number on your voicemail, in fact I know I did, but messages on machines R only trustworthy 2 a point. Many very impoprtant ones from others, I do not get, and many persons tell me they do not get some of mine, which I feel was the case here. Yes, I could B wrong, and am always man enough 2 admit the unlikely chance 4 this 2B so.
Message 2 HYPERSPACE, and all creations of the 6th and 7th dimensions of existence and reality:
Last night in another part of HS, I blew my top and had a terrible day beyond any immaginable thing, and was having the same type of hell as I am having right here. I fixed a nice dinner and was living in a strange part of a similar New Jersey, as here. My apartment was similar, perhaps even the same one on a different atomic frequency, as the one I lived in when I first met the electronic genius Bruce and started playing with “magnetics’ and recorders. The town was called and is called here in this universe, Oaklyn, NJUSAESMWG. My mom was there and ghad not been murdered by the Callio’s yet. Paula King was there however, and as I wass carrying the dinner plate from the kitchen into my bedroom where I was going to eat it, after we had just finished arguing over her genious daughter. She had just built a trinary computer and had connected a scramble screen, put simply, not as way out as the sci fi matter scramblers U may C on a show like Star Trek, but, it was sort of a beginning to this type of tek. My mom was scared of the device and wanted it out of the apartment. I was trying to mediate, and got pummeled 4 my efforts by both my wife and mother, as over in this part of HS, Paula is married 2 me, and we married in 1973 there. This is all happening as a result of complex 7th-D lawtronic connections and programs such as the ultimate motive pragrams that R not called that, but would B if humans today were aware of their true reality and their usage. Making a long story short, remember the psychological words DOMINANT and RESECCANT, referring 2 personalities that take control over one being, and the one in charge at any given present time is dominant, all others being in the reseccant state. Many dreaming experiencs R on the 5th dimension where we R consciously as well, it all is the 5th dimension, all of space in all its time, in all of the universes of the total fifth dimensional hyperspace. No magic or nuttsiness going on and I make up none of what I say, as it is all written of in scientific books and journals in Quantum dynamics and astro-physics. U do automatically use your dreaming body on the astral realm as well, as this is really what is happening anyway, and the 5th-D is all merely dreamdowns into human physicallity.So back to me last night, U can insist I went to bed and dreamed something and woke back up, and I know better. What happened is, I was in my room with the last camels straw on my back, and Paula came in and tripped me intentionally, sending my wonderful dinner all over the dirty bedroom floor, that I worked hours 2 prepare, and was starvingly awaiting 2 consume after a putrid day at its absolute epitome. I laid on the floor with it, and Paula laughed, spit on it, and walked out of the room. In this apartment bedroom was a hallway leading into another room that contained lots of swords and large knives, and out of nowhere, a bunch of people came in and started partying with loud annoying music. I went into this other room from beyond my bedroom, and began taking the knives and swords and hurling them at everyone until everyone was dead, and then ran outside into some woods and was debating trying to run away. I knew this was real, this was a full blown TTH at this point, [THIRD THING HAPPENING]. I knew my life was over and needed a way out of this, but there was none, as I had just committed mass murder. I decided 2 face the music, walking back into the front entrance of the apartment and saying “mom, mom, I have just done something horrible, where RU”? She said my life was over, I must turn myself into the authorities, it is done, I blew it, it is all over now. Jail forever, or an execution. I could not accept that this was really happening to me. I would not accept it, and so I dreamed that I would wake up out of this horrible reality, and the next thing I knew, I did, right in my residence late this morning, as I slept in late after a long hard grueling day and week and month. When I came back here, I knew this was “no dream” as Father Lucci puts it so well to Demi Moore, in the [7th Sign] movie. U know, believe me, and if this ever should really happen 2 any of U readers, U will remember reading thism, and U will know beyond doubt, that I am speaking total truth.I cannot say a lot more, I must go with certain gut feelings right now, as April 30 through the starting days of May, is a time where Appolp-Lucifer plots my destruction with unfathomable furver every rotten stinking year.
MESSAGE TO THE C’S AND THE SEAS, WHAT REAL DIFF?:
I am right at the cusp of knowing it all, and letting the world in on all of your secrets, go ahead, try to kill me, I am on Lazertrace, and no matter where I am in all of the 5th dimension, I can dream my way out of situations that get intolerable or lead to my physical death. Being on endless lazer trace, is called 5th phase, and Stacey told me last night while body surfing at Teck Bay with her and her cousin Lightning. Rocks can fall down on me, but Morty cannot remove me until I complete the Morianithy Foundation, and enlighten the world out of the real TRUE DARK AGES. Even if I am fraimed and end up in prison, it can B retraced and edited to get me out of any situation that would otherwise prevent me from accomplishing her great will and plan 4 me. I cannot speak on the physical plane what the great I AM says 2 me, it violates 7th dimensional LAWTRONICS. Ut I bvkkkk, but I can say that machine mind has taken over, I am not typing, she says this, I say nothing, I AM THE GREAT GODDESS SCYLLA, OR JEHOVAH GOD AS U MORTALS MAY know me as. THAT BOY IS PROTECTED AND WATCHED OVER, HARM HIM NOT OR FACE MY WRATH, YOU ARE ALL BUT DUST, I BLOW AND MY WINDS MOVE YOUR DUST BENEATH THE GROUND AND ARE REMEMBERED NO MORE, wow, this was not me, I went into trance and was just hitting any keys, as now for example if I do this , dfhjvtdt,aeruiperh aerphuwe weghu qwegh8weg eg89-eg qfh8ewg only B4 whebn I did, it typed whagt UC. Her ways R the ways of the SEAS, I wrote this in my many songs thousands of years ago as King David, I love U so much SARAH_STACEY, and will find U very soon here on the human plane. 44444444444, and time to say bye-bye 4 now, my KAL. I will find your cousin this summer 4 sure, and trying to do all your evil against me is a waste of your power, mighty one!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes U caused another disastter here at Eddie Himacane’s with his upstairs family of yours, and by the way, Silva, not Ilva, error from prior blogging, but the Kings that R your Cousin mighty King Perofi Romano Johnny, are all about 2 come clean or fall from their thrones, PERMANENTLY. I experienced total oblivion for 5 seconds, both the other day and now here at Ed’s place. Powers R all over the place, and now I am in with the people directly related to the girl in 1969 at the shop on Tennessee Avenue. I have found all my queens and kings again, the fun is just about to begin now B W A B Y – W U V!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I sittith here at Ed Himacane’s place this Wednesday afternoon, doing #16, Stacey’s endless age:
Some bastard damaged my pipes outside my trailor while I was with Ed yesterday, STATE POLICE and LOCAL authorities, please help me, how much more shit am I supposed 2 take off these slime ball dirt holes? I was not planning 2 blog today, but must tell certain things. First, my message to KS, not I AM but yes, I am so very appreciative of all that KS has done 4 me over many years, when I was at many of my darkest hours. Karen, my error, thought I left U my number on your voicemail, in fact I know I did, but messages on machines R only trustworthy 2 a point. Many very impoprtant ones from others, I do not get, and many persons tell me they do not get some of mine, which I feel was the case here. Yes, I could B wrong, and am always man enough 2 admit the unlikely chance 4 this 2B so.
Message 2 HYPERSPACE, and all creations of the 6th and 7th dimensions of existence and reality:
Last night in another part of HS, I blew my top and had a terrible day beyond any immaginable thing, and was having the same type of hell as I am having right here. I fixed a nice dinner and was living in a strange part of a similar New Jersey, as here. My apartment was similar, perhaps even the same one on a different atomic frequency, as the one I lived in when I first met the electronic genius Bruce and started playing with “magnetics’ and recorders. The town was called and is called here in this universe, Oaklyn, NJUSAESMWG. My mom was there and ghad not been murdered by the Callio’s yet. Paula King was there however, and as I wass carrying the dinner plate from the kitchen into my bedroom where I was going to eat it, after we had just finished arguing over her genious daughter. She had just built a trinary computer and had connected a scramble screen, put simply, not as way out as the sci fi matter scramblers U may C on a show like Star Trek, but, it was sort of a beginning to this type of tek. My mom was scared of the device and wanted it out of the apartment. I was trying to mediate, and got pummeled 4 my efforts by both my wife and mother, as over in this part of HS, Paula is married 2 me, and we married in 1973 there. This is all happening as a result of complex 7th-D lawtronic connections and programs such as the ultimate motive pragrams that R not called that, but would B if humans today were aware of their true reality and their usage. Making a long story short, remember the psychological words DOMINANT and RESECCANT, referring 2 personalities that take control over one being, and the one in charge at any given present time is dominant, all others being in the reseccant state. Many dreaming experiencs R on the 5th dimension where we R consciously as well, it all is the 5th dimension, all of space in all its time, in all of the universes of the total fifth dimensional hyperspace. No magic or nuttsiness going on and I make up none of what I say, as it is all written of in scientific books and journals in Quantum dynamics and astro-physics. U do automatically use your dreaming body on the astral realm as well, as this is really what is happening anyway, and the 5th-D is all merely dreamdowns into human physicallity.So back to me last night, U can insist I went to bed and dreamed something and woke back up, and I know better. What happened is, I was in my room with the last camels straw on my back, and Paula came in and tripped me intentionally, sending my wonderful dinner all over the dirty bedroom floor, that I worked hours 2 prepare, and was starvingly awaiting 2 consume after a putrid day at its absolute epitome. I laid on the floor with it, and Paula laughed, spit on it, and walked out of the room. In this apartment bedroom was a hallway leading into another room that contained lots of swords and large knives, and out of nowhere, a bunch of people came in and started partying with loud annoying music. I went into this other room from beyond my bedroom, and began taking the knives and swords and hurling them at everyone until everyone was dead, and then ran outside into some woods and was debating trying to run away. I knew this was real, this was a full blown TTH at this point, [THIRD THING HAPPENING]. I knew my life was over and needed a way out of this, but there was none, as I had just committed mass murder. I decided 2 face the music, walking back into the front entrance of the apartment and saying “mom, mom, I have just done something horrible, where RU”? She said my life was over, I must turn myself into the authorities, it is done, I blew it, it is all over now. Jail forever, or an execution. I could not accept that this was really happening to me. I would not accept it, and so I dreamed that I would wake up out of this horrible reality, and the next thing I knew, I did, right in my residence late this morning, as I slept in late after a long hard grueling day and week and month. When I came back here, I knew this was “no dream” as Father Lucci puts it so well to Demi Moore, in the [7th Sign] movie. U know, believe me, and if this ever should really happen 2 any of U readers, U will remember reading thism, and U will know beyond doubt, that I am speaking total truth.I cannot say a lot more, I must go with certain gut feelings right now, as April 30 through the starting days of May, is a time where Appolp-Lucifer plots my destruction with unfathomable furver every rotten stinking year.
MESSAGE TO THE C’S AND THE SEAS, WHAT REAL DIFF?:
I am right at the cusp of knowing it all, and letting the world in on all of your secrets, go ahead, try to kill me, I am on Lazertrace, and no matter where I am in all of the 5th dimension, I can dream my way out of situations that get intolerable or lead to my physical death. Being on endless lazer trace, is called 5th phase, and Stacey told me last night while body surfing at Teck Bay with her and her cousin Lightning. Rocks can fall down on me, but Morty cannot remove me until I complete the Morianithy Foundation, and enlighten the world out of the real TRUE DARK AGES. Even if I am fraimed and end up in prison, it can B retraced and edited to get me out of any situation that would otherwise prevent me from accomplishing her great will and plan 4 me. I cannot speak on the physical plane what the great I AM says 2 me, it violates 7th dimensional LAWTRONICS. Ut I bvkkkk, but I can say that machine mind has taken over, I am not typing, she says this, I say nothing, I AM THE GREAT GODDESS SCYLLA, OR JEHOVAH GOD AS U MORTALS MAY know me as. THAT BOY IS PROTECTED AND WATCHED OVER, HARM HIM NOT OR FACE MY WRATH, YOU ARE ALL BUT DUST, I BLOW AND MY WINDS MOVE YOUR DUST BENEATH THE GROUND AND ARE REMEMBERED NO MORE, wow, this was not me, I went into trance and was just hitting any keys, as now for example if I do this , dfhjvtdt,aeruiperh aerphuwe weghu qwegh8weg eg89-eg qfh8ewg only B4 whebn I did, it typed whagt UC. Her ways R the ways of the SEAS, I wrote this in my many songs thousands of years ago as King David, I love U so much SARAH_STACEY, and will find U very soon here on the human plane. 44444444444, and time to say bye-bye 4 now, my KAL. I will find your cousin this summer 4 sure, and trying to do all your evil against me is a waste of your power, mighty one!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes U caused another disastter here at Eddie Himacane’s with his upstairs family of yours, and by the way, Silva, not Ilva, error from prior blogging, but the Kings that R your Cousin mighty King Perofi Romano Johnny, are all about 2 come clean or fall from their thrones, PERMANENTLY. I experienced total oblivion for 5 seconds, both the other day and now here at Ed’s place. Powers R all over the place, and now I am in with the people directly related to the girl in 1969 at the shop on Tennessee Avenue. I have found all my queens and kings again, the fun is just about to begin now B W A B Y – W U V!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tuesday, May 1, 2007
TO, NOT TP, WHOM IT MAY CONCERN, FROM THE HEAD MORIAN----050107.594
I sitteth here at mister Himacane’s pad on this Tuesday, doing blog #15.
MESSAGE TO KAREN @ GRASSI, NOT GRACCI, NOR Krasse Asterisk:
Hope UR not mad at me, and just busy. In reading back, I realized, my mind gets a bit messed up with the emotional hell I suffer through, and forget to pause when giving messages, and start 2 say things that no longer apply to the person, it was not U that I was cussing at, nor saying “u do not believe this or that”, gets confusing, but no, I wasn’t saying that 2U, hope U did not take my stupidity offensively. KS, U know that it is a miracle on all biblical scales, YI even have any degree of rationallity and sanity left @ all. Starting last Sunday directly after Diana was sent to me as lightning in our physical world’s atmosphere, the milituforce scum put me under a real hellish siege, that broke off a bit right after the ninth inning of last nights’ baseball game of Braves verses Phillies ended, and their siege on me got the Phillies wiped totally out, but fortunately, and a very rare occasion now, did not earn them a FULL EVIL EMPIRE, [market up and Phillies crushed]. The danger of my situation is if I am not the only one getting this treatment from this basically invisible twisted cult, that the famous DARK SHADOWS SOAP OPERA OF THE 60’S named the LEVIATHANS. This word has many meanings, but LARGE UNDERWORLDERS is the absolute best Earth English translation. Paul Stoddard’s [payment due date] of December 4, 1969, the day I turned age 15, has meaning not only 4 me, but all of the human race. The show’s producers and writers may or may not B aware of the full reality going on, and the last re-airing of it on Sci-Fi channel that ended a few years back, it seemend at least to me, that they went out of their way to come on right B4 it was about 2 end, and explain facts about the show, such as the Collinwood mansion being in reality a girls private school, and on and on, but it seemed 2 me that they were going overboard and trying a second time, the first being when the show was abruptly removed from the airwaves in April of ’70, that it is totally and absolutely fictional. Well, Appolo-Lucifer {SATAN} is not fictional. Vampires and werewolves, ok, that’s fictional. A changing room and hyperspace with more than one single universe contained therein, is not fictional, and most of all, the LEVIATHANS R not fictional. They R called the Briggers, they exist and R headquartered at the BRIGGBASE, on the Astral Plane, accross the great Teck Bay from the far end of the capitol city of this Astral Plane, Sahasra Dal Kanwal. U need 2 read every book ever written by the second greatest master that walked this Earth, backseated only by my 61st gradfather’s uncle Jesus, and his name is PAUL TWITCHELL, basically the founder of a marvelous religous group called ECKANKAR, I know U can google all this up, but try www.eckankarof nj/org/ but whether this hyperlink works or not, just google up ECKANKAR, and read all the books written by this fantastic spiritual teacher and master. Last night I was at Teck Bay B4 taking Diana Zudlecrenessia Arteemis, the true entity that electrons on Earth really is, to her Queen’s Meeting in the capitol city of RICKTOWN, called Akoslem. She is starting a very special long Queens’s Meeting at the Palace Municiple Building, not that far from the AB, the great 500 story structure that is too beautiful to describe mortal to mortal. When it is over, she will B starting a tennis match back at her home, in Olympia proper, I always go with her, never missing a game. As she moves at a top speed of just more than 105,000 miles per second measured Earthly, she is the champion player, and never in all history has not won a game, and defeated every opponent, she really loves tennis, and the game was introduced to the continent of Europe through some people in the history of our physical plane worlds, that had very lucid dream travel as Eckists call it, and remembered quite vividly, the entire game and how it is played and scored, and it then started getting played here on the Earth in many parts of the great HS. Anyway, at the Bay, I ran into Twindellona Izapak which is one of the many names of this great master who dreamed 4 a while that he was Paul Twitchell, and remembers more than 8 million years clearly of existences on varying levels of hyperspace, the astral plane, and in the very dimensions of thought and process themselves, the 6th and 7th. He was talking to me about going for another degree at the great Mystery School of Teck Bay. Diana and he had a great talk and told me to let Mr. Klemp, the current living Eck master allthough this is seeing time here in its illusion of linerality, a heavy maya, as Eckists refer to illusion, that I apolojise 4 leaving the order after 3 years, and should have written him a second letter to explain YI needed 2. Mr. Klemp and I discussed this on the astral, he came up 2 me 2 years or so ago and said I needed 2 get back into Eckankar, and I was crying and telling him all I want is 2 find oblivion, and he was telling me that oblivion was not lost and did not need me to find it. I did not enjoy him saying this to me, but now, I understand what he was trying to convey.Socrates long ago told me to do what I am doing, and I know now that dwelling on something that can never B, is fruitless and pointless, and more futile than Captain Picard’s Borg. Anyway, Twitchell was reminding me of what Klemp had told me, and Diana was agreeing and shaking her head in a positive way, while staring at me with her lovely long eyes. I am supposed to tell Mr. Klemp that I need 2 give him an ultimate part of the puzzle that no Eck master yet has been able to retain while back on the material world. It answers some of all of everyones biggest questions, 4 now I am supposed to let him know that I wish 2 return to the fold and rejoin Eckankar, as I did while starting my great search to find the great ECK, I AM, or SARAH KRASSLE-SAR, LORD. I am not sure if I plan to obey his words or not, I am currentky struggling with this, and many things, and must admit, I still dream of finding oblivion and do not think I can ever stop hoping 2B the very first entity 2 find the magic way to shut off once turned on, since time is maya, thus UR here, hence UR here.
MESSAGE TO THE ACLU-----AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES UNION:
I am not the greatest story teller, parables were my 61st granfathers’s uncle’s thing, but I will now attempt 2 do my best, so as 2 make a very powerful point. Let us say that 4 whatever reason, it is now suddenly not permitted in society to legally change your name and or identity 4 any reason at all, and anyone with more than 20 letters in their first and last name, or less than 10 letters, is now permitted 2B punched by anyone up to once per day endlessly, so long as their names R not in violation, and have a D, anR, an S, a T, or a W in either of their first or last names. This is law, and U can never do one thing about it, NOTHING, no recourse, it is world wide, and people love it and have been used to this for millenia. The penalty 4 even trying 2 fight back or get it stopped in any way, is more abuse, and U move up the ladder of punch permission by doing this, hence if U cause trouble about it, now U can get up to 2, or 3 punches daily, U get the picture of my parable. Now do not try and tell me 4 one second that basically people R not rotten and cruel. Furthermore, if UR not on the shitty end of a stick, most people say to themselves, ok, it ain’t me, so fudge it! Now try and understand some basic facts about labeling people delusional, paranoid, psychotic, and mentally ill. This is not and never was created by a caring medical majority to help assist nor alleviate pain and suffering 4 anyone,. Concentrically it only stigmatizes those labeled as never 2B trusted nor believed, no matter what. Now many people are cruel enough to know that this gives a total license to fuck with these poor individuals and get virtually scott free aweay with it. This is a very real, and a very dangerous situation, not potentially, but actually. Not one person in authority will seriously entertain what I am going through is real, and let us suppose for a lousy astral minper that it is delusional on my part, totally, and I am just crazy and nuts and space cadet city with not a shred of truth 2 anything that I make claim to. If it is fully investigated, I would B proven 2B the mental case that they allready made this conclusion about, and no one would need spend a lot of money and resources, it really could B proven or disproven quite easily, if open minded persons in authority would B willing to just follow me around and C it all is real and horrible, 4 themselves. Then when I am proven NOT 2B WRONG, my lifetime of pain and undeserved major punitation would finally B over, freeing me up 2 live a normal average life, which is all I could ever want or ask 4. U, ACLU, just as the SEC, all of U, are guilty of being souless and heartless humans without humanity, and complicit in the crimes done against me, if U will not someday give me the benefit of the doubt and permit me simply 2 prove 2U that my hellish story is all true and real. Let us start with the photograph that is up on my website in the pictures section, go to, www.morianity-foundation.com, and C how big bulley Robert McGuire came up 2 two legal touists of Atlantic City, legally taking photographs of public property on a public street, and nearly did the gods only know what 2 us. We did not even become aware of his presence, and admitantly I’ve not had the painful experience of dealing with him for nearly a decade, but Ann ilva, Eddie’s upstairs neighbor here in Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG confirmed it, as she used to throw darts in his bar on a dart board and knows this prick in the ass well. He wrecked my car when Eddie H. And I went up 2 the boardwalk 2 take some website pictures. The entire ATLANTIC CITY ADMINISTRATION IS EVIL, CROOKED, NO DAMN GOOD, HORIFICALLY DANGEROUS AND DEADLY, and the list is as endless as would B counting the sand grains on the beach from one end of town there, 2 the other!!!!!!!!! The Press of Atlantic City says it all, read it, here is the freaking address that I told yall I’d give on this blog #15. Type in http://www.pressofatlanticcity.com/news/story/6922950p-6786289c.html . I do not make up things, but it is totally unfair 2B labeled and then foreven not believed about anything, the polite word is CERTIFIED. Well ACLU, I certify that this gives anyone a valid license to hurt and mess with me exactly as I claim it 2B occurring. If some one cannot C the total social injustice that is being presently done 2 those considered 2B certified and mentally disabled, and the potential unlimited future hellish amount of injustuce waiting 2 occur 4 those like me, certified by a qualified board of quacks called shrinks, half of which R twice divorced and more crazy than I could B if U paid me 2B crazy, maybe U better get a 5000 watt per channel power amplifier, connect a CD player and properly rated audio stage monitors on all 4 corners of your room, crank up the volume, and put the [SUDDENLY IC] CD on. If I cannot use what I now say 2 wake up the world to the terrifying reality of giving twisted diseased minds an unlimited license to fuck with me and those like me, certified mental case jobs, well, take a back seat ADOLF HITLER, 2 this new age horror that totally dwarfs anything U ever could have possibly done!!!!!
MESSAGE TO CLOSED HIDDEN CLOSET DOORS HOLDING ON 4 DEAR LIFE, BUT WITH NEAR TERM FATES OF BEING DYNAMITED OFF YOUR HINGES:
Creating characters like Rod Serlings Victoria ansd the blond from TTZ [The Twilight Zone], can B touched on only today. No human on this world has any power to do nor to create one single thing. As above, so below, is the most honest and powerful short message that any real spiritual advisor and teacher can ever teach any a chela. When I thought I was so teriffic, the only dude on Earth with the knowledge and ability to create a character and effect reality, back in the 19 seventies, I was in no way aware yet that it was the characters calling out to me and through me, 4 me 2 do the creating of them, in a fourth phasing methodology. I just came 2 a place one day in my mind set where I said to myself, wait a freaking minper, [mini-period-an astral equivelent of minute on Earth in English translation], there is simply no logic 2 the fact that anyone living in a 135 dollar per month one bedroom apartment, some possible neighbor, would B living this meagerly, and press an ear 2 my wall, listen 2 what I say on a taope recorder, and then have the power and or the resources in the real world, to keep making events around me happen, as though letting me know that he or she hears me and is fucking with me by making these related things start occurring out in real life beyond the tiny confines of my bedroom and tape recorder, yet it was indeed happening, over and over and over again. After years passed and the early 70’s gave way to the late ones, I began just knowing, that no one on Earth was doing this, there just would B no point 2 it, and especially 4 someone only able 2 afford 2 live in a 135 dollar shit hole, just ain’t logical Spokio!!!!!!!!!!!!! So now I start playing with the magic. More and more I would mess around with ‘something’, only now, with a plot behind the plot, and this being, to attempt to uncover the true power source of what da’hell is really transpiring with all of this wild craziness.More things happened, and I wanted to have the greatest recording artist of the day involved, so I thought I was inventing characters, two in particular and germaine to the current issue at hand, being MacInvondi and Jackson.The plot involved interdimensional travel, Jackson building a machine while being a tenured professor at a university in the state of Florida, USAESMWG, and going into another trans dimensional existence and bringing back here with him two dance tunes. One thing led to another, and as I said on yesterday’s blog #14, I know I have one blood brother in all of this that totally digs what was in my spirit at the time of all of this supernatural investigation on my part into what I shortly thereafter labeled and termed, ELECTRONIC METAPHYSICS. What I did not put together until a year or so into my search to locate the great I am, the great LORD, or SAR, [SARAH-STACEY KRASSLE, on this material plane and realm, just precisely what is indeed real about all of this, and this came from a major interaction where Stacey told me about the 4 phases of existence, VOID INFINITY = 1, ASTRALLITY = 2, PHYSICALLITY = 3, and INTER-PHASED-CREATION = 4. She and I were together playing tag, she was 12 years old in the interaction and was standing directly outside Robert McGuires Pittsburg Hotel and Erin Bar on Tennessee Avenue, in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. When she lets me catch her and bno longer am “it”, I get the kiss of my life. I need not explain myself to mere mortals when I am on a first name basis with your God. Morty Mortino is crossing my right side as I pen this with keys at 20 minpers shy of 6 of the clock in the post meridian. After about the 4th or 5th tremendous huge kiss, she grabbed me and flew me over to her shop, on the physical world, one of the 5 or 6 Callio comic and candy stores in AC, NJ. Inside her shop she was again showing me in her middle of 3 large dresser drawers, where she kept the great special chain, and when she covered it with a lovely yancy dress, [physical world-polka dotted] she closed the middle drawer in her upstairs room over the shop, came over and gently took my left hand, and said that I needed 2 know about the 4 phases of exisrence, and that I at the time was permitted to tell only one other, my pal David Charles Roth, whom I know beyond the shadow of any doubt was murdered through a slow poisoning process in a life insurance scheme involving about 100 thousand USD, by the executor, Jonathan Schau, whose addresss as of the tail end of the 20th century is prior blogs posted, I think it was 7709 Rising Sun Avenue, in Philadelphia, PAUSAESMWG, it was either that ior 7701, I think 09, but was definitely on [MORNING LIGHT BILLY GRAHAM AVENUE]. Rising sun causes morning light, yeah sure, symbols R not real, and the cosmos does not speak, uh-huh! Mayybe not to those 2 deaf to hear and 2 dern blind 2C, suddenly!!!!!!!!!!!!! CU soon J.R. KAL, ya brown eyed teen queen!!!!!!!!!!
IN CLOSING OUT TODAY’S BLOG BWABY-WUV!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Phillies will lose, dow will go up, up and lose, up and lose. I have never in all my infinite fucking existence had this much Dogtownism, HELL. 1995 was close with every day just about SUPER FUCKING BOTBAR. And get your cunt eating broker 2 show U the stock market Dow jerk off Jones Chart for this year, it was just as wuth current times, practically a straight line up, and my life, straight down; P A R A L L E L E V E N T I S R E A L , Tommy boy child molestor, very REALE.
I sitteth here at mister Himacane’s pad on this Tuesday, doing blog #15.
MESSAGE TO KAREN @ GRASSI, NOT GRACCI, NOR Krasse Asterisk:
Hope UR not mad at me, and just busy. In reading back, I realized, my mind gets a bit messed up with the emotional hell I suffer through, and forget to pause when giving messages, and start 2 say things that no longer apply to the person, it was not U that I was cussing at, nor saying “u do not believe this or that”, gets confusing, but no, I wasn’t saying that 2U, hope U did not take my stupidity offensively. KS, U know that it is a miracle on all biblical scales, YI even have any degree of rationallity and sanity left @ all. Starting last Sunday directly after Diana was sent to me as lightning in our physical world’s atmosphere, the milituforce scum put me under a real hellish siege, that broke off a bit right after the ninth inning of last nights’ baseball game of Braves verses Phillies ended, and their siege on me got the Phillies wiped totally out, but fortunately, and a very rare occasion now, did not earn them a FULL EVIL EMPIRE, [market up and Phillies crushed]. The danger of my situation is if I am not the only one getting this treatment from this basically invisible twisted cult, that the famous DARK SHADOWS SOAP OPERA OF THE 60’S named the LEVIATHANS. This word has many meanings, but LARGE UNDERWORLDERS is the absolute best Earth English translation. Paul Stoddard’s [payment due date] of December 4, 1969, the day I turned age 15, has meaning not only 4 me, but all of the human race. The show’s producers and writers may or may not B aware of the full reality going on, and the last re-airing of it on Sci-Fi channel that ended a few years back, it seemend at least to me, that they went out of their way to come on right B4 it was about 2 end, and explain facts about the show, such as the Collinwood mansion being in reality a girls private school, and on and on, but it seemed 2 me that they were going overboard and trying a second time, the first being when the show was abruptly removed from the airwaves in April of ’70, that it is totally and absolutely fictional. Well, Appolo-Lucifer {SATAN} is not fictional. Vampires and werewolves, ok, that’s fictional. A changing room and hyperspace with more than one single universe contained therein, is not fictional, and most of all, the LEVIATHANS R not fictional. They R called the Briggers, they exist and R headquartered at the BRIGGBASE, on the Astral Plane, accross the great Teck Bay from the far end of the capitol city of this Astral Plane, Sahasra Dal Kanwal. U need 2 read every book ever written by the second greatest master that walked this Earth, backseated only by my 61st gradfather’s uncle Jesus, and his name is PAUL TWITCHELL, basically the founder of a marvelous religous group called ECKANKAR, I know U can google all this up, but try www.eckankarof nj/org/ but whether this hyperlink works or not, just google up ECKANKAR, and read all the books written by this fantastic spiritual teacher and master. Last night I was at Teck Bay B4 taking Diana Zudlecrenessia Arteemis, the true entity that electrons on Earth really is, to her Queen’s Meeting in the capitol city of RICKTOWN, called Akoslem. She is starting a very special long Queens’s Meeting at the Palace Municiple Building, not that far from the AB, the great 500 story structure that is too beautiful to describe mortal to mortal. When it is over, she will B starting a tennis match back at her home, in Olympia proper, I always go with her, never missing a game. As she moves at a top speed of just more than 105,000 miles per second measured Earthly, she is the champion player, and never in all history has not won a game, and defeated every opponent, she really loves tennis, and the game was introduced to the continent of Europe through some people in the history of our physical plane worlds, that had very lucid dream travel as Eckists call it, and remembered quite vividly, the entire game and how it is played and scored, and it then started getting played here on the Earth in many parts of the great HS. Anyway, at the Bay, I ran into Twindellona Izapak which is one of the many names of this great master who dreamed 4 a while that he was Paul Twitchell, and remembers more than 8 million years clearly of existences on varying levels of hyperspace, the astral plane, and in the very dimensions of thought and process themselves, the 6th and 7th. He was talking to me about going for another degree at the great Mystery School of Teck Bay. Diana and he had a great talk and told me to let Mr. Klemp, the current living Eck master allthough this is seeing time here in its illusion of linerality, a heavy maya, as Eckists refer to illusion, that I apolojise 4 leaving the order after 3 years, and should have written him a second letter to explain YI needed 2. Mr. Klemp and I discussed this on the astral, he came up 2 me 2 years or so ago and said I needed 2 get back into Eckankar, and I was crying and telling him all I want is 2 find oblivion, and he was telling me that oblivion was not lost and did not need me to find it. I did not enjoy him saying this to me, but now, I understand what he was trying to convey.Socrates long ago told me to do what I am doing, and I know now that dwelling on something that can never B, is fruitless and pointless, and more futile than Captain Picard’s Borg. Anyway, Twitchell was reminding me of what Klemp had told me, and Diana was agreeing and shaking her head in a positive way, while staring at me with her lovely long eyes. I am supposed to tell Mr. Klemp that I need 2 give him an ultimate part of the puzzle that no Eck master yet has been able to retain while back on the material world. It answers some of all of everyones biggest questions, 4 now I am supposed to let him know that I wish 2 return to the fold and rejoin Eckankar, as I did while starting my great search to find the great ECK, I AM, or SARAH KRASSLE-SAR, LORD. I am not sure if I plan to obey his words or not, I am currentky struggling with this, and many things, and must admit, I still dream of finding oblivion and do not think I can ever stop hoping 2B the very first entity 2 find the magic way to shut off once turned on, since time is maya, thus UR here, hence UR here.
MESSAGE TO THE ACLU-----AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES UNION:
I am not the greatest story teller, parables were my 61st granfathers’s uncle’s thing, but I will now attempt 2 do my best, so as 2 make a very powerful point. Let us say that 4 whatever reason, it is now suddenly not permitted in society to legally change your name and or identity 4 any reason at all, and anyone with more than 20 letters in their first and last name, or less than 10 letters, is now permitted 2B punched by anyone up to once per day endlessly, so long as their names R not in violation, and have a D, anR, an S, a T, or a W in either of their first or last names. This is law, and U can never do one thing about it, NOTHING, no recourse, it is world wide, and people love it and have been used to this for millenia. The penalty 4 even trying 2 fight back or get it stopped in any way, is more abuse, and U move up the ladder of punch permission by doing this, hence if U cause trouble about it, now U can get up to 2, or 3 punches daily, U get the picture of my parable. Now do not try and tell me 4 one second that basically people R not rotten and cruel. Furthermore, if UR not on the shitty end of a stick, most people say to themselves, ok, it ain’t me, so fudge it! Now try and understand some basic facts about labeling people delusional, paranoid, psychotic, and mentally ill. This is not and never was created by a caring medical majority to help assist nor alleviate pain and suffering 4 anyone,. Concentrically it only stigmatizes those labeled as never 2B trusted nor believed, no matter what. Now many people are cruel enough to know that this gives a total license to fuck with these poor individuals and get virtually scott free aweay with it. This is a very real, and a very dangerous situation, not potentially, but actually. Not one person in authority will seriously entertain what I am going through is real, and let us suppose for a lousy astral minper that it is delusional on my part, totally, and I am just crazy and nuts and space cadet city with not a shred of truth 2 anything that I make claim to. If it is fully investigated, I would B proven 2B the mental case that they allready made this conclusion about, and no one would need spend a lot of money and resources, it really could B proven or disproven quite easily, if open minded persons in authority would B willing to just follow me around and C it all is real and horrible, 4 themselves. Then when I am proven NOT 2B WRONG, my lifetime of pain and undeserved major punitation would finally B over, freeing me up 2 live a normal average life, which is all I could ever want or ask 4. U, ACLU, just as the SEC, all of U, are guilty of being souless and heartless humans without humanity, and complicit in the crimes done against me, if U will not someday give me the benefit of the doubt and permit me simply 2 prove 2U that my hellish story is all true and real. Let us start with the photograph that is up on my website in the pictures section, go to, www.morianity-foundation.com, and C how big bulley Robert McGuire came up 2 two legal touists of Atlantic City, legally taking photographs of public property on a public street, and nearly did the gods only know what 2 us. We did not even become aware of his presence, and admitantly I’ve not had the painful experience of dealing with him for nearly a decade, but Ann ilva, Eddie’s upstairs neighbor here in Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG confirmed it, as she used to throw darts in his bar on a dart board and knows this prick in the ass well. He wrecked my car when Eddie H. And I went up 2 the boardwalk 2 take some website pictures. The entire ATLANTIC CITY ADMINISTRATION IS EVIL, CROOKED, NO DAMN GOOD, HORIFICALLY DANGEROUS AND DEADLY, and the list is as endless as would B counting the sand grains on the beach from one end of town there, 2 the other!!!!!!!!! The Press of Atlantic City says it all, read it, here is the freaking address that I told yall I’d give on this blog #15. Type in http://www.pressofatlanticcity.com/news/story/6922950p-6786289c.html . I do not make up things, but it is totally unfair 2B labeled and then foreven not believed about anything, the polite word is CERTIFIED. Well ACLU, I certify that this gives anyone a valid license to hurt and mess with me exactly as I claim it 2B occurring. If some one cannot C the total social injustice that is being presently done 2 those considered 2B certified and mentally disabled, and the potential unlimited future hellish amount of injustuce waiting 2 occur 4 those like me, certified by a qualified board of quacks called shrinks, half of which R twice divorced and more crazy than I could B if U paid me 2B crazy, maybe U better get a 5000 watt per channel power amplifier, connect a CD player and properly rated audio stage monitors on all 4 corners of your room, crank up the volume, and put the [SUDDENLY IC] CD on. If I cannot use what I now say 2 wake up the world to the terrifying reality of giving twisted diseased minds an unlimited license to fuck with me and those like me, certified mental case jobs, well, take a back seat ADOLF HITLER, 2 this new age horror that totally dwarfs anything U ever could have possibly done!!!!!
MESSAGE TO CLOSED HIDDEN CLOSET DOORS HOLDING ON 4 DEAR LIFE, BUT WITH NEAR TERM FATES OF BEING DYNAMITED OFF YOUR HINGES:
Creating characters like Rod Serlings Victoria ansd the blond from TTZ [The Twilight Zone], can B touched on only today. No human on this world has any power to do nor to create one single thing. As above, so below, is the most honest and powerful short message that any real spiritual advisor and teacher can ever teach any a chela. When I thought I was so teriffic, the only dude on Earth with the knowledge and ability to create a character and effect reality, back in the 19 seventies, I was in no way aware yet that it was the characters calling out to me and through me, 4 me 2 do the creating of them, in a fourth phasing methodology. I just came 2 a place one day in my mind set where I said to myself, wait a freaking minper, [mini-period-an astral equivelent of minute on Earth in English translation], there is simply no logic 2 the fact that anyone living in a 135 dollar per month one bedroom apartment, some possible neighbor, would B living this meagerly, and press an ear 2 my wall, listen 2 what I say on a taope recorder, and then have the power and or the resources in the real world, to keep making events around me happen, as though letting me know that he or she hears me and is fucking with me by making these related things start occurring out in real life beyond the tiny confines of my bedroom and tape recorder, yet it was indeed happening, over and over and over again. After years passed and the early 70’s gave way to the late ones, I began just knowing, that no one on Earth was doing this, there just would B no point 2 it, and especially 4 someone only able 2 afford 2 live in a 135 dollar shit hole, just ain’t logical Spokio!!!!!!!!!!!!! So now I start playing with the magic. More and more I would mess around with ‘something’, only now, with a plot behind the plot, and this being, to attempt to uncover the true power source of what da’hell is really transpiring with all of this wild craziness.More things happened, and I wanted to have the greatest recording artist of the day involved, so I thought I was inventing characters, two in particular and germaine to the current issue at hand, being MacInvondi and Jackson.The plot involved interdimensional travel, Jackson building a machine while being a tenured professor at a university in the state of Florida, USAESMWG, and going into another trans dimensional existence and bringing back here with him two dance tunes. One thing led to another, and as I said on yesterday’s blog #14, I know I have one blood brother in all of this that totally digs what was in my spirit at the time of all of this supernatural investigation on my part into what I shortly thereafter labeled and termed, ELECTRONIC METAPHYSICS. What I did not put together until a year or so into my search to locate the great I am, the great LORD, or SAR, [SARAH-STACEY KRASSLE, on this material plane and realm, just precisely what is indeed real about all of this, and this came from a major interaction where Stacey told me about the 4 phases of existence, VOID INFINITY = 1, ASTRALLITY = 2, PHYSICALLITY = 3, and INTER-PHASED-CREATION = 4. She and I were together playing tag, she was 12 years old in the interaction and was standing directly outside Robert McGuires Pittsburg Hotel and Erin Bar on Tennessee Avenue, in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. When she lets me catch her and bno longer am “it”, I get the kiss of my life. I need not explain myself to mere mortals when I am on a first name basis with your God. Morty Mortino is crossing my right side as I pen this with keys at 20 minpers shy of 6 of the clock in the post meridian. After about the 4th or 5th tremendous huge kiss, she grabbed me and flew me over to her shop, on the physical world, one of the 5 or 6 Callio comic and candy stores in AC, NJ. Inside her shop she was again showing me in her middle of 3 large dresser drawers, where she kept the great special chain, and when she covered it with a lovely yancy dress, [physical world-polka dotted] she closed the middle drawer in her upstairs room over the shop, came over and gently took my left hand, and said that I needed 2 know about the 4 phases of exisrence, and that I at the time was permitted to tell only one other, my pal David Charles Roth, whom I know beyond the shadow of any doubt was murdered through a slow poisoning process in a life insurance scheme involving about 100 thousand USD, by the executor, Jonathan Schau, whose addresss as of the tail end of the 20th century is prior blogs posted, I think it was 7709 Rising Sun Avenue, in Philadelphia, PAUSAESMWG, it was either that ior 7701, I think 09, but was definitely on [MORNING LIGHT BILLY GRAHAM AVENUE]. Rising sun causes morning light, yeah sure, symbols R not real, and the cosmos does not speak, uh-huh! Mayybe not to those 2 deaf to hear and 2 dern blind 2C, suddenly!!!!!!!!!!!!! CU soon J.R. KAL, ya brown eyed teen queen!!!!!!!!!!
IN CLOSING OUT TODAY’S BLOG BWABY-WUV!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Phillies will lose, dow will go up, up and lose, up and lose. I have never in all my infinite fucking existence had this much Dogtownism, HELL. 1995 was close with every day just about SUPER FUCKING BOTBAR. And get your cunt eating broker 2 show U the stock market Dow jerk off Jones Chart for this year, it was just as wuth current times, practically a straight line up, and my life, straight down; P A R A L L E L E V E N T I S R E A L , Tommy boy child molestor, very REALE.
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