The Journey Is More Important Than The Beginning Or The End.

The Unimportant Space Fillers

I would just like to take the opportunity to say:

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ASSHOLE!
It is Mark with a K's birthday today. I just thought I would say happy birthday to him. Sorry for the profanity but that seems to be a nickname that was given to him by many people... and I don't think it does its justice. Geez... I hate the guy.

ON JULY 20, 1969, AS COMMANDER OF THE APOLLO 11 LUNAR MODULE, NEIL ARMSTRONG WAS THE FIRST PERSON TO SET FOOT ON THE MOON. HIS FIRST WORDS AFTER STEPPING ON THE MOON, "THAT'S ONE SMALL STEP FOR MAN, ONE GIANT LEAP FOR MANKIND," WERE TELEVISED TO EARTH AND HEARD BY MILLIONS.

BUT JUST BEFORE HE REENTERED THE LANDER, HE MADE THE ENIGMATIC REMARK "GOOD LUCK, MR. GORSKY."

MANY PEOPLE AT NASA THOUGH IT WAS A CASUAL REMARK CONCERNING SOME RIVAL SOVIET COSMONAUT. HOWEVER, UPON CHECKING, THERE WAS NO GORSKY IN EITHER THE RUSSIAN OR AMERICAN SPACE PROGRAMS.

OVER THE YEARS MANY PEOPLE QUESTIONED ARMSTRONG AS TO WHAT THE "GOOD LUCK, MR. GORSKY" STATEMENT MEANT, BUT ARMSTRONG ALWAYS JUST SMILED.

ON JULY 5, 1995, IN TAMPA BAY, FLORIDA, WHILE ANSWERING QUESTIONS FOLLOWING A SPEECH, A REPORTER BROUGHT UP THE 26-YEAR-OLD QUESTION TO ARMSTRONG. THIS TIME HE FINALLY RESPONDED.

MR. GORSKY HAD DIED, SO NEIL ARMSTRONG FELT HE COULD ANSWER THE QUESTION.

IN 1938 WHEN HE WAS A KID IN A SMALL MIDWEST TOWN, HE WAS PLAYING BASEBALL WITH A FRIEND IN THE BACKYARD. HIS FRIEND HIT THE BALL, WHICH LANDED IN HIS NEIGHBOR'S YARD BY THE BEDROOM WINDOWS. HIS NEIGHBORS WERE MR. AND MRS. GORSKY.

AS HE LEANED DOWN TO PICK UP THE BALL, YOUNG ARMSTRONG HEARD MRS. GORSKY SHOUTING AT MR. GORSKY. "SEX! YOU WANT SEX?! YOU'LL GET SEX WHEN THE KID NEXT DOOR WALKS ON THE MOON!"

TRUE STORY.

*heh* Isn't that cute. True story...? I think so. But... I wonder why the poor guy wasn't getting it in the first place?

So, back to reality. Last night I was scarred, and I laid in bed untill about 3 am before I finally fell asleep. The other night, I realized how much I loved Molly. Then last night Molly was acting wierd again. I knew something was going on. Even 3 hours away, I can feel it. She told me, she still loves Mark. I know what she feels like, but I don't understand why. Especially of the things I know. I just can't understand how she can. But, then again.. he has always been there when she needed someone. To think I had that once... and somewhere... it went wrong? I remember something my dad told me when I was younger. No one stays in love by chance, it is by work. And no one falls out of love by chance, it is by choice. As much as I worked for that love, she didn't. Even after a year. Now I wonder what Mark is actually like... if only I could put why I feel this way... but its secret. Really secret, and being this is a publishable piece of work... its liable. So I can't. But its not that, thats keeping me from putting it in. It's Molly. Gosh... I love her so much, and its a punishment to not be able to be there for her.

Oh, and I know from time to time Jon reads this. Hey Jon... all I have to say is what you are doing is called harassment. And by sending me a message too, thats sexual herassment and its just pissing me off by saying what you said. I swear, if you don't leave her alone, and let it go like you claim you have, I am going to snap.... and I don't really care to hurt your midget ass. I thought you were an alright guy, until you started whining like a middle schooler. If I were your girlfriend (thank god I am not too!) I would be pissed your still hanging on to her as much as you are. I will start posting the messages and convo's between you and her, and then the world may start thinking, "Hey, Molly is the victum here. It's Jon that is being a 2 year old about it. Geez, what a jerk... saying that kind of stuff when he knows its not true. As far as your friends.... lol... they sound more like your butt buddies. Seriously... you might wanna tell them to just mind their own business and worry about getting even a kiss of their own (from a girl!) before they start jumping on their friends EX gf, who at the current time, has a new GF he claims to be happy with. No joke man. This is just a bit.. not so college student like alright?

Crap... my work isnt done! Double crap! Time to go. Ciao

Blogged by Marcus Morris at 2:52 PM