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		<title>There Are Men</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Apr 2012 01:28:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>The Power of Smiling</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2012 14:54:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is a transcript from a TED Talk about, &#8220;The Hidden Power of Smiling&#8221;. The link for the video can be found here @ ted.comTed.com When I was a child, I always wanted to be a superhero. I wanted to save the world and then make everyone happy. But I knew that I&#8217;d need superpowers <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iamgorman.com&amp;blog=4509707&amp;post=226&amp;subd=gormanizm&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>How much do I love you? &#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Mar 2012 15:29:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<blockquote>How much do I love you?  I'll tell you no lie.  How deep is the ocean?  How high is the sky?  How many times a day do I think of you?  How many roses are sprinkled with dew?  How far will I travel to be where you are?  How far is the journey from here to star?  And if I ever lost you, how much would I cry?  </blockquote>
<p>One of my favorite songs, "How Deep is the Ocean"</p><p> </p><p>I see a man sitting down with the love of his life before they get married on a cool summers evening and he wants her to know his heart is hers.  Anything she needs, anything she wants, he will provide and do his best to preserve that smile on her face for eternity.  His love is immeasurable.  The endless sky and the forever journey between the earth and the stars are just another picture of how unreal this love is.  </p><p> </p><p>Every man wants his princess.  Every guy wants to wake up next to his soul mate...right before she opens her eyes...so he can admire her soft lips, and silky hair and smile while he remembers how lucky he is when the first words out of her mouth are, "I love you".</p><p> </p><p>Perfect, right?  </p><p> </p><p>Someday, somehow, someway.  Happy Sunday.  </p><p> </p><p>Love,</p><p> </p><p>Gorman</p><p> </p><p> </p<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iamgorman.com&amp;blog=4509707&amp;post=218&amp;subd=gormanizm&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Take a second.</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 17:31:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Not to just question the origin of the universe. Stop and take a breath. Use a STOP sign in life every once in a while. We are not programmed to run hours on end with no sleep and to use Starbucks as our refueling station. There is a spot at work or in your house <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iamgorman.com&amp;blog=4509707&amp;post=208&amp;subd=gormanizm&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Female Bathroom Etiquette</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Oct 2011 19:46:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Let&#8217;s say you are in the bathroom. You have used the last piece of toilet paper in the stall and there is ladies outside your door wanting to tinkle. Do you tell them? What do you do? Guys? Do we even have this problem<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iamgorman.com&amp;blog=4509707&amp;post=207&amp;subd=gormanizm&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Love with no limits</title>
		<link>http://iamgorman.com/2011/06/19/love-with-no-limits/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Jun 2011 01:45:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sweat is beading up on your brow. Your toes slowly creep up to the edge until the tips wrap around the end of the concrete platform. you can feel a slight wind but nothing else matters because you are committed to making that dive, making that jump, and taking that leap. You know with all <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iamgorman.com&amp;blog=4509707&amp;post=202&amp;subd=gormanizm&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Organic Content</title>
		<link>http://iamgorman.com/2011/03/05/organic-content/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Mar 2011 20:13:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It can&#8217;t get much better than this. I was sitting at a corner table in Panera today and this middle aged lady walks past my table to get a drink of their excellent sweet tea. She then was on her way back and reached down to her nether regions and undid her massive camel toe. <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iamgorman.com&amp;blog=4509707&amp;post=199&amp;subd=gormanizm&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Figure out who you are, and do it on purpose</title>
		<link>http://iamgorman.com/2011/02/26/figure-out-who-you-are-and-do-it-on-purpose/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Feb 2011 19:32:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Be yourself. Don&#8217;t let other people change you. Use them to help you grow. You haven&#8217;t filled in your mold. Grow, expand, melt, form. Use the words or the world to show them who you are. I am untouchable. Effortlessly dancing through the days. Dancing. Parading through the hallways of the routine of life and <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iamgorman.com&amp;blog=4509707&amp;post=197&amp;subd=gormanizm&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>10 minutes.</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Feb 2011 14:32:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I love this exercise. You have ten minutes to free write and then let it ride. Check out this website if you want to try it. I just had breakfast with one of my best friends. I truly value his friendship and I wouldn&#8217;t be who I am today without his influence and guidance and <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iamgorman.com&amp;blog=4509707&amp;post=194&amp;subd=gormanizm&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Valentine&#8217;s Day</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Feb 2011 22:32:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wikipedia, one of the world&#8217;s most credible resources (yes it has been proven) defines Valentine&#8217;s Day as &#8211; an annual commemoration held on February 14 celebrating love and affection between intimate companions. Which it is, the day has love in the air and everyone is sporting some red on their person in celebration of this <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iamgorman.com&amp;blog=4509707&amp;post=190&amp;subd=gormanizm&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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