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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Batgirl.</description><title>Gordon; -</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @gordongracie)</generator><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>I love my sister. Even if she is hard-headed.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mapo507r7q1qhzgd5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love my sister. Even if she is hard-headed.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/31992346252</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/31992346252</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 13:48:36 -0400</pubDate><category>Birthday</category><category>gift</category><category>sisters</category><category>love</category><category>family</category></item><item><title>It's good for your soul.</title><description>&lt;a href="http://spiritsouljer.wordpress.com/"&gt;It's good for your soul.&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/29169834421</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/29169834421</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Aug 2012 23:15:08 -0400</pubDate><category>God</category><category>Jesus Christ</category><category>spirituality</category><category>religion</category><category>soldiers</category><category>Wordpress</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7mezwgTzD1r5n913o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/27993889605</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/27993889605</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jul 2012 14:28:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>It's Official.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve already talked to my family about it, and I&amp;#8217;m joining the US Air Force in the beginning of 2013.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/27069200649</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/27069200649</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jul 2012 15:59:01 -0400</pubDate><category>USAF</category><category>Military</category><category>USA</category><category>Freedom</category><category>BMT</category></item><item><title>I'll make coffee and you'll read the paper.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Organic food is okay, I don&amp;#8217;t understand what the big deal is. I&amp;#8217;ve been drinking organic (pasteurized) juices, organic peanut butter, organic cookies; so much organic! It&amp;#8217;s good! I&amp;#8217;m not like, an organic food junkie now or anything, but I like it. It pleases me. Am I the only person not celebrating the fourth? Should I be? Seems kind of un-American. Eh, I guess deep in my heart of hearts, I know there&amp;#8217;s no other country I&amp;#8217;d rather live in - at least that&amp;#8217;s how I feel now. Maybe I&amp;#8217;ll do it up big next year.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You know&amp;#8230;buy a big&amp;#8217; ole Chevy truck, lay a Rebel Flag in the back, and buy a case of Bud. Then I&amp;#8217;ll strut around in my flannel button-up, daisy dukes, and my cowboy boots. Ah, who am I kidding. I wouldn&amp;#8217;t dare buy a rebel flag. Keeps things interesting enough, though. It also irritates me that I&amp;#8217;ve seen about one hundred Tacoma&amp;#8217;s floating around here lately, but that&amp;#8217;s completely irrelevant to what I&amp;#8217;ve been talking about so far.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Right now, I just want a cheeseburger and some fruit. Is that too much for a girl to ask? Alright, back to Meiko.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/26511163781</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/26511163781</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jul 2012 16:25:09 -0400</pubDate><category>How Lucky We Are</category><category>Meiko</category><category>War</category><category>Independence</category><category>Freedom</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5balrBs0T1qky3foo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5balrBs0T1qky3foo2_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/26181302569</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/26181302569</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2012 21:49:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m651mqfPpd1r495bko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25824180118</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25824180118</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2012 22:14:23 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>The porcelain-faced dolls I found today.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6388xdytD1qhzgd5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;The porcelain-faced dolls I found today.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25735391554</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25735391554</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Jun 2012 16:43:45 -0400</pubDate><category>Dolls</category><category>Porcelain Masks</category><category>Thrift</category><category>Love</category></item><item><title>Every one of you need to read this, because you're loved dearly.</title><description>&lt;a href="http://gordongracie.wordpress.com/2012/06/23/%E3%81%AF%E3%81%98%E3%82%81%E3%81%BE%E3%81%97%E3%81%A6%E3%80%82/"&gt;Every one of you need to read this, because you're loved dearly.&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25691685883</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25691685883</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2012 23:05:11 -0400</pubDate><category>God</category><category>Jesus Christ</category><category>Salvation</category><category>Freedom</category><category>Love</category><category>Happiness</category></item><item><title>At this point, I’m just a little curious.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m61u91Clpn1qhzgd5o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;At this point, I’m just a little curious.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25690309831</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25690309831</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2012 22:43:49 -0400</pubDate><category>Y U NO</category><category>communication</category><category>Losing</category><category>unheard words</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4qwm6Yx821qdkkcpo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25675309720</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25675309720</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2012 18:44:21 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Reblog if you'd like a message from a curious anon. </title><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25669566346</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25669566346</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2012 17:16:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Audio</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_25667800879" src="http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25667800879/audio_player_iframe/gordongracie/tumblr_m61dtndncz1qhzgd5?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fgordongracie%2F25667800879%2Ftumblr_m61dtndncz1qhzgd5" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25667800879</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25667800879</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2012 16:48:00 -0400</pubDate><category>Elvis Presley</category><category>Heart and Soul</category><category>Now or Never</category><category>The King</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvp6zqd8pf1r65w68o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25666534515</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25666534515</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2012 16:29:23 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Because I'm bored:</title><description>&lt;p&gt;A: Are you a virgin? &lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;B: 3 biggest pet peeves?&lt;strong&gt; Sunday drivers, phone tag, being flirted with by someone who knows that I don&amp;#8217;t like him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;C: Celebrity crush? &lt;strong&gt;Colin Farrell.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;D: If you could go back in time and change one thing, what would it be? &lt;strong&gt;I&amp;#8217;m not sure right off of the top of my head.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;E: Do you smoke? &lt;strong&gt;No.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;F: Do you drink? &lt;strong&gt;Rarely.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;G: If you had to rank yourself on a scale of 1 to 10, what would you be?&lt;strong&gt; 0.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;H: Longest relationship and with who? &lt;strong&gt;Not gonna get in to that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I: 5 turn ons? &lt;strong&gt;Muscles, strong hands, big trucks, country boys, intuitiveness.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;J: 5 turn offs?&lt;strong&gt; Relentless flirting, beer bellies, arrogance, ethnically/nationally confused persons, obnoxiousness. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;K: What&amp;#8217;s the biggest lie you have ever told? &lt;strong&gt;That I like the color pink.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;L: Would you ever date someone of another race?&lt;strong&gt; I prefer it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;M: What is your sexual orientation? &lt;strong&gt;Straight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;N: Top 5 traits you look for in a person that you want to have a relationship with? &lt;strong&gt;capacity for God-fearing and loving headship, sense of humor, masculinity, compassion, high regard for individuality.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;O: Who are you crushing on right now?&lt;strong&gt; I&amp;#8217;d rather keep that between God and myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;P: Who is your bestfriend? &lt;strong&gt;Jesus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Q: Your guilty pleasure?&lt;strong&gt; Chalk.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;R: Who was your first kiss? &lt;strong&gt;Zack&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Coffey.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;S: Do looks matter to you?&lt;strong&gt; Not the most important thing, but to an extent.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;T: What kind of underwear are you wearing? &lt;strong&gt;Oh, stop it, you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;U: How big is your penis or for a girl, how big are your boobs? &lt;strong&gt;Not answering this.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;V: How far have you gone? &lt;strong&gt;I cannot measure the distance of my cosmic escapades. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;W: Do you like it when people play with your hair? &lt;strong&gt;Depends on who is playing with it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;X: Are you circumcised? &lt;strong&gt;&amp;#8230;no.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Y: Do you name your private parts? &lt;strong&gt;&amp;#8230;no.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Z: Do you pee in the shower? &lt;strong&gt;&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;no&amp;#8230;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25661165800</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25661165800</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2012 15:04:00 -0400</pubDate><category>invasive questions</category><category>surveys</category><category>Myspace</category><category>derp</category></item><item><title>
logansprincess:
You never really know a person until you witness their late night blogging
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://logansprincess.tumblr.com/post/25564168694/you-never-really-know-a-person-until-you-witness" target="_blank"&gt;logansprincess&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You never really know a person until you witness their late night blogging&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25659457373</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25659457373</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2012 14:36:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>One of the worst things</title><description>&lt;p&gt;you can do is look for validation from other people. you&amp;#8217;ll be forever disappointed. when I&amp;#8217;m feeling beside myself, I look to Christ to reaffirm who I am, whether others can see the real me or not.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25626201730</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25626201730</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2012 00:25:05 -0400</pubDate><category>friends</category><category>relationships</category><category>advice by Barb</category><category>Jesus Christ</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5z3cbFy1c1qe8pd6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25606232034</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25606232034</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2012 19:14:24 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Audio</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_25585655524" src="http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25585655524/audio_player_iframe/gordongracie/tumblr_m5zaxeN9mT1qhzgd5?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fgordongracie%2F25585655524%2Ftumblr_m5zaxeN9mT1qhzgd5" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25585655524</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25585655524</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2012 13:51:00 -0400</pubDate><category>Elvis Presley</category><category>Heart and Soul</category><category>RCA</category></item><item><title>Sparkling Ojos.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;He was the highlight of my dream. I don&amp;#8217;t remember much (go fig), but I do remember riding around with him in a yellow SUV, a large one, like a Suburban or something. The SUV could fly, which is strange, but my dreams never make any logical sense anyway. I suppose we had plans for amusement. We would laugh, take pictures, and things of that nature. He would drive me to different places, and at some, he would drive the SUV right into the place - and it seemed to always fit? Well, further along, I ran into a friend of mine; a guy. I can&amp;#8217;t remember who it was, but I noticed the fellow I was with was becoming protective, and he wanted my attention. He never said a word, he was never overbearing; he just wanted to enjoy &amp;#8220;us&amp;#8221;. I don&amp;#8217;t know how, but I could tell. It made my heart hurt, and I realized that there was a part of me that wanted to be with him because of it. My eyes were opened, my heart was opened, my mind was opened, in our temporary distance, to how much he meant to me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need some clarity. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25583805277</link><guid>http://gordongracie.tumblr.com/post/25583805277</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2012 13:20:07 -0400</pubDate><category>dreams</category><category>dream interpretation</category><category>men</category><category>love</category><category>insanity</category></item></channel></rss>
