SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0047

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SAFE JOURNAL, BOOK-CHAPTER 0047
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Lads and Lassies and all else from cock roaches 2 floating shit molecules, let me B right up front and in your face by opening up here on this blogging text and saying that WOMO-OTAMM-SCUM-MILI-2-FORCE, PUT ME THROUGH THE WORST HELL OF MY ENTIRE MOTHER FUCKING COCK SUCKING SHIT EATING BASTARD ASS LIFE SINCE POSTING UP BLOG NUMBER SJ-0046, THE ONE B4 THIS ONE, YO, DUH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But UC peeps, I know now that I struck some huge and hyper fucking time nerves, and when U drill a dental patient’s tooth all ready aching and infected without any Novocain 4 the pain, and put your face 2 close 2 his or her foot, don’t B super fucking ass shocked when he or she kicks your mother fucking teeth down your damn cunt lapping ass throat, at the speed of light squared, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Also, GIANT PUSSYS R climbing out of the woodwork, normally, a super indicator that much more than just this fucking shit is transpiring so horrifically around my damn ass, Jim Kirk Spok!!!!!! Yes, do not expect my cussing 2 just simply waltz away, not when this much mother fucking bull shit is happening 2 me, and peeps, I could type 4 a solid 10 fucking diseased hours and only scratch mere fucking ass surfaces, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I was ASSAULTED AND PUMMELED AND REEMED TIMES TEN 2 THE POWER OF TWENTY ON MY 56TH FUCKING BIRTHDAY, Saturday, but this is not where this blog will begin, as this indeed is not the beginning of the story since my last blog ended and I exited this fucking library, YO!!!!!!!! However, when I left the library on Saturday, after not doing a blog as I WAS STOPPED AND PREVENTED FROM DOING MY BLOG, I came 2 a decision and a major fucking ass conclusion, and that is that I will B shortly purchasing a used laptop from someone I know here in Fort Pierce who sells used LT’s, and then have my COMCAST CABLE service upgraded 2 both service with cable television as well as internet freaking service, this fucking library fucking shit IS TOTALLY OVER, ENOUGH IS FUCKING Streisand-summer-1980 ENOUGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When I arrived here at the library, the parking was bad but a bit better, but trashy mobs of peeps were everywhere, and giant sluts were really all over the place, and going out of there way from the very second that I stepped out of my fucking vehicle, 2 get all around me, and annoy me, and show off their enormous size and height. Then I finally walked into the library, and scum bags were all over ALL FUCKING 4 OF THE WORD PROCESSOR MACHINES, and were not going anyplace. The sluts upstairs thought it was funny as I walked by looking over 2C if space existed up there when none was 2B found on the lower level, and they instantly began giggling and making fun and teasing, and believe fucking me, I know when fucking shit is meant 4 me and meant 2B annoying and upsetting 4 fucking ass pathetic fucking me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I AM IMAGINING NOTHING, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So I decided then and there, I am saving now 2 purchase a used laptop and get an internet home service from the Comcast Cable Television peeps, BRAHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But not only did this shit all happen 2 me on my 56th birthday, last Saturday, after 2 years from the fucking time that filthy fat ass Dawn-Marie King totally fucked up my 54th birthday, it is all on the fucking blogs of December the 4th of OH-MAROLA-ASS-8, YO, but this was only the beginning of the absolute mother fucking shit swallowing worst day literally that I was forced 2 live through and mother fucking experience in somewhere between 5 and 25 fucking years lads and lassies, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Super fucking shit happened, and we will talk about the entire fucking shit, but not right this second, as first, I will get my fucking vengeance, whether Scylla-Jehovah gets pissed off about it or not, as SHE claims that SHE has full rights 2 this, maybe the Library of Congress can offer proof 4 me sometime, is there any symbol on your office records up there in DC, of a document such as, “VENGEANCE”- © SCYLLA?????????????????????? I am merely going by the writings of the OLD TESTAMENT.

Donald Trump despises my living fucking guts, and used 2 hate me a lot more until ‘my trip 2 Florida, number 2’. My opinion of your word on the street about me back in 1986, U and Richard Karpf and information 411 operators that do totally unexplainable things, and the entire bunch of roach swallowing fart sniffers that all think that they know me so damn ass well; and have made a billion dollars off of using my life 2 fund their idea-trust over 2 decades, impress me like a terra ton of pig shit mixed with the Grand Canyons filled 2 the top with maggots. U make me sicker than all of my bloody red shoes all put together. Still, one powerful shit thing happened just last night that works 2 vindicate fucking me a whole lot, and I will get 2 one of their great television shows, YO.

First off, and in absolutely no order of importance, since I am not in any position 2 authoritatively assign this listing, let alone blog it out publicly, the girl at work that I told U was reassigned so our shifts would miss by an hour, is back, and second, the weather is breaking all records set 4 decades and decades here in all of southern Florida. Dave Roth noticed the hyperspace effect of sudden temperature drop outs that go beyond norms. I have cited the incident at the WAWA Convenience Sore of Williamstown on numerous occasions during my five plus year blogging career now and just talked about it on a very recent blog work, again BRRRR!!!!!!!! Heat is caused by vibrating matter in most normal physical circumstances. Probably every child alive today has rubbed their hands together 2 warm them on a cold or cool day, and most peeps have experienced how if U bend certain materials back and forth and then touch them, U can get a scorching burn on your fingers. When heat is suddenly removed, one might ask the question of his or her self, “What ‘else’ was also removed in the proximity of this occurrence?” Again, this is not stressing the point of exciting atoms and causing them 2 vibrate faster and warm or heat up the material surface that they comprise, but instead, how heat is the reality in physics and not cold, and cold results only by removing heat, there is no cold 4 cold’s sake. This holds true of the darkness, verses light as well. Many things alter 4 me in major ways when temps suddenly drop off also, this is nothing new, and both I alone as well as Dave Roth and myself together, indeed had many wild ass experiences, but this is not the major and the only topic I am addressing here peeps. We R going 2B discussing frightening topics such as somnambulism as well as symbion entities who appear 2B able 2 intentionally and consciously enter and leave bodies of persons who live amongst us, at ages normally between 5-12 years, and exit them normally close 2 the time right B4 the death of their bodies. I met a girl in Atlantic City, New Jersey in the middle nineteen sixties that is no regular normal girl; and I also met members of her friend circle and peeps in her family, that indeed were Simbians. This is a term that few know about, and if U Google it up, it is doubtful that much if anything will ‘pop-up’. Simbian entities R not that different from phase 5 Astral Plane entities. U all know that phase-4 entities attempt 2 dream down into the hyperspace or here in waking life, in ways not permitted by the 7th dimensional circuitry of the entire system, known as LAWTRONICS. When they defy the LAWTRONICS, they enter into the human waking world merely as ideas and fantasies and imaginations of peeps such as fiction writers and along these lines. Some have developed the power however, 2 control the human carrier of their signals, so 2 speak, in not all that different ways from dominant exploratron entities such as Paula King, also known as Mini-Great Viqueen, Jewelly White. We will move further on, believe me, with all of this, and especially with ‘mother and daughter murderer’ Paula, but 4 right now, this other shit needs 2B talked about first.

Here is what was done 2 me on Saturday, also my 56th fucking ass birthday: Anyone that is so cunt lapping mother fucking diseased as 2 destroy and totally fucking wreck a mans birthday OVER AND OVER AND OVER FUCKING AGAIN, and this shit’s all officially previously blogged, should U wish 2 read any of the past 5 or so 4th of December’s, YO, but this kind of monster ass fucking filth and submaggotization, Poor Richard Franklin, just simply put cannot ever B properly expressed or given close 2 an adequate report and definition on. Just take mucus, loose shit, maggots, and infected pigs and grind it all up and multiply by fifty fucking trillion or so, and maybe, JUST FUCKING MAYBE, this is what these peeps and their evil wicked mothers come close 2 really being in their true real and honest forms. I woke up at 9 or so in the fucking morning at the age of physical plane 56 years, and it all began quietly with no outright or obvious signs that things were going 2 turn catastrophically fucking disastrous on a fucking parabolic scale times the velocity of light cubed, within a relatively short march of fucking hours, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BUT IT FUCKING ASS DID PEEPS, YO!!!!!!!! First the giants, the inability 2 blog, being laughed at by those INTENETIONALLY RESPONCIBLE 4 HOGGING UP ALL OF THE LIBRARY WORD PROCESSOR FUCKING MACHINES, and then after going home and taking off my pants in order 2 change into a comfy pair of shorts, my belt broke or so I thought that it did, the one I recently purchased at the K-Mart store on Route one here in Fort Pierce, Florida, USAESMWG!!!!!!!!!!!! Just as with the watch band also purchased from this very same store, the part that hooks was somehow stuck in a reverse position and could not B forced out and back 2 the normal position. However, when I got redressed and returned back 2 the K-Mart store, the lady there easily pushed the clip through as though I was some helpless weak retarded fucking demented child. I felt 3 inches tall standing there in public after telling how this thing was all screwed up and this lady easily just POOF, repaired it like nothing was wrong, with all sorts of shit heads all standing around mocking me. Then I left the store and went up the mini-not-great-mall, 2 where the grocery store is located so that I could purchase some ice cream and meats. First, the store had none of the flavors of ice cream that I buy, and when I bought the meat and tried 2 check out and pay 4 it, it was like trying 2 launch a mother fucking NASA Shuttle craft 2 the fucking space station, and back home again. There were quite a few peeps, but not a super mob, in the store. Still, I kept getting fucked over, again and again, trying 2 change lines and get checked out, I literally was there an hour, and it was right out of the most hideous deplorable fucking horror show that ever was produced on this fucking ass planet, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! U all ain’t heard nothin’ yet, so tell Al Jolson 2 hold onto his fat-ass lady singer girlfriend!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I then proceed 2 another store 2 purchase a few electrical devices 4 my house, including a couple of multiple strip outlets. This was the Fort Pierce Radio Shack on Okeechobee Road right near the Wal-Mart and the entrance onto the highway I-95. I waited patiently holding stuff I purchased in my hand, while they waited on numerous customers and were totally ignoring me. When I finally spoke up, they apologized and said that they did not even notice me standing right there, RIGHT IN PLAIN FUCKING VIEW LADS AND FUCKING LASSIES, yes, there goes the old INVISIBILITY FUCKING HOLOGRAM AGAINST ME AGAIN, HUG AGENT 1986 MAXWELL, reale Tom smart, huh????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still think the fat lady’s song is even near being fucking over peeps, sheeeeeeeeeeeeeiiiiit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I still wanted ice cream, and went 2 another grocery store. This time, I was able 2 buy the last 2 boxes containing my flavor. I go 2 stand in the check out line, and this time all though the wait was not long, a bunch of fucking jerk offs in another line were jeering at me and fucking with me 4 absolutely no reason at all, seemingly as if they knew that something major was gonna happen 2 me when I left the fucking store. I went 2 turn right after stopping at the stop, and waited 4 all traffic 2 go by, and there was nothing, NOTHING. I turned. As soon as I made the mother fucking cunt bleeding turn, I hear the loudest holler of a mans voice that I ever mother fucking heard in 56 years, 2 the very day, of my miserable fucking life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Instantly, in my rear view mirror, they was a scum bag dirt ball that SIMPLY WAS NOT THERE WHEN I MADE THE FUCKING TURN, on a mother fucking motorcycle, and after about a half mile ride up the road the light turned red, and I slowed down along with the traffic in front of me, with this dirt bag fucking jerk off biker right behind me. I was ready at this fucking point 2 go totally fucking thermo nuclear, and thought 2 myself, I am going 2 get out of the vehicle at the light and go back there with something that I had bought and was in the back seat, that would have totally fucking brained that numb scull ass hole, and as soon as this went into my head, he swerved suddenly down onto a tiny side road that seemed 2 appear from nowhere, and he was just gone, as though he never was even mother fucking there, and I am now wondering if he really ever fucking was!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Then I observed some thumb in the ass small fucking chemtrails attacking me, and coming right at me, not one, but 2 of them over a 5 minute or so time separation. When I got home, I counter struck with a major electronic metaphysics counterattack that none of U out here need 2 know fucking beer beans about 4 right now today, YO!!!!! But this was just my birthday, Friday was when it truly began, and here is the fucking deal peeps. I was sleepy B4 my show, “The Mentalist” came on television, and was watching the network channel, and taping it. I remember when I got sleepy, it was around a quarter shy of 10 Thursday night, the show I enjoy watching comes on at 10. I shut off the TV set and let the recorder and the cable box remain on. At 1:15 I was awakened by power going off in my room, not power all over the fucking house however, just on one side of my room, the side not even connected 2 the television system. I awoke with a fucking bang, and my entire Friday was ruined as a result. When I came home from work, I wanted 2 watch the tape of my show. I ran it back, and just at the very spot where I began getting sleepy, and I know this as the system was taping the show that was airing B4 mine, and I remembered that about a minute after I shut down the television set, from the show I had been watching, it suddenly began distorting and acting weird, and then it just turned into a large black nothing with an occasional white line horizontally zapping through the screen. I wonder just what the fucking MENTALIST show had on it in that fucking episode last week, that some fucking enemy DID NOT FUCKING WANT ME 2 FUCKING C?????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This fucked up my Friday, and then THEY went 4 the ultimate hyper time fucking kill on my 56th birthday, Saturday. Only something lower than fucking whale shit could enjoy ruining a mans birthday every mother fucking year, this is beyond having no conscience or shame, this is the epitome of shit and dead skunks endlessly stuck in a nose, and then multiplied by a million!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The only thing that could B worse about this attack that I suffered through would B if I had 2 become the bastard sick diseased peeps that were responsible 4 pulling this hellish nightmare fucking shit off against me, YO.

Mayor Levy put a pack of rats in my Mullica New Jersey mobile home back in 2005 somewhere. His cousins on his wife side kidnapped me and tortured me, kidnapping with the intent 2 terrorize, a major felony and one with no fucking statute of limitations. But McGuire and other cousins did far worse with burning shit down and really hurting peeps, even killing Janis. I used 2 think this was all bad enough. This is nothing peeps. We will B discussing unbloggable shit, insurance policies on daughters, murders, being pushed off of a famous ocean pier by your own mother, and then there is the sanitized police reports of the future life, the great accident, the miracle, the first canonization, the second does not impress me very much, but wow, there really should B2 of them, yes, I know all of it Paula, ALL OF IT, so keep bringing it on like U did Saturday, and U better B ready 2 kill me.

This is nothing, the shit I will say on my next blog, as I can B careful and talk around this, but one day, I will get very specific, and end the entire world as we all know it and love in it, so B ready, and watch the signs peeps, stay vigilant, I find the thief in the night biblical reference one wild coincidence, in lieu of mi missing audio cassette, oh well, I realize now how much U wanted it, and I should have let U take it, U did any way, along with the chain!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The next chapter of mi SJ, #0048 will B part 3 of DYFDS, and U all will C what this is all about, how things change, right King Nebuchadnezzar??????? When I used the mighty GAWNUM 2 ask Y my fucking birthday was ruined times a googolplex, the cards brought me number 972, this includes the word “MORIANITY”, and all the things mentioned in Morianity, YO, things such as LAKEHOUSE, GIANT GIRL, FIRE DREAM, JANE FONDA, ZERANNISS, I’M GOING TO GET ALONG WITHOUT YOU, and ROBERT MCGUIRE OF ATLANTIC CITY.

Jesus fucking Christ, what else does Gawky Gaukauk have 2 say 2 me, Leticia Tilley. Tell 3rd cuzz, her MAS will B under her tree, or really, on U-TUBE, I truly am sorry 4 August of 1986. Yes Beaver, U may have broken dad’s window, but Planet Earth came whisper ass close 2 missing out on the greatest voice ever 2 exist because of a window, and always that same window, right Robert McGuire, do U ever smile buddy????????????????????

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