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Its tough being a women

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When I was six years old, I gave my first blowjob.
“It’s a game”, said He. “Don’t you want to play?”
It was too big, and I threw up on him.
He said I’d do better the next time.

When I was seven years old, I watched a group of fellow second graders cheer as a boy in my class tried to kiss me. He hugged me from behind, giggling all the while.
I threw sand in his eyes, and was sent to the Principal.

When I was eight years old, I had an elderly teacher ask me to stay behind in class. He carried me on his shoulders, and called me pretty.
“Teacher’s Pet!” my friends declared, the envy visible on their faces.
They ignored me at lunch that day.

When I was nine years old, an older girl on the school bus would ask me to lift…

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Why Pixar Didn’t Need Toy Story 3 | Toy Story 4 Release Date!

If I was to make a “Toy Story 4” I would either
1) Make it in the past where Andy has all his toys and father. Rumors say that Andy’s Dad gave him Woody and his Mother gave him the hat she said when she was a little girl. Andy’s mother was also the owner of Jesse and the hat the mother gave to her son was really a cowgirl hat from again when she was a little.

(Option two) Make one about the little girl Andy gave her toys to.
and lastly, A “what if- Andy- took- the -toys- to- college” Scenario would (Have) be pretty interesting too..

To be honest, I am neutral about the whole situation. I don’t know what it would be about really most likely I’m thinking option two. I loved the third one and yes it was sad but I don’t understand how the fourth one would be better. I am excited to see how it will go though… Ill be able to take my daughter. My brother and I grew up with the first one. When the second one came out we were a little bit older and thought we would be made fun of if we were to see it. I certainly did without my brother knowing because I thought he would tease me. When the third one came out I didn’t care at all. Lol Im excited..

Happy Blogging
-Jasmine Thorne

The Pixie Dusted Disney Freak

Hello, Disney lovers! I think that the Toy Story movies are so creative! My personal favorite is the second. I love the first, but the second has always been my top fave! Honsetly, I don’t like how Toy Story 3 ended! Andy went to college and gave all his childhood toys to a little girl that I am guessing he hardly knew! If I were him, I would keep them in the attic, and then when I had kids, I would let them play with the toys! I mean come on Pixar! The movie is so sad at the end, and Andy should have kept his toys! Anyway, now Pixar is making ANOTHER Toy Story movie that is supposed to be released on June 17, 2017! In my opinion, they don’t need a fourth!

Do you think Andy should have kept his toys, and what do you think of Pixar…

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Update on My “Dream Journal”

 

So, here is an update about my “Dream Journal”. I am up to three to four dreams almost every night (sometimes every other night) and my journal is halfway full. It’s pretty crazy. I also noticed that the more I dream, the more its related to life goals or things in my life that I still have achieved but still working on. Its very stressful and also can be very irritating.  Even though my dreams are coming in pretty clear and easier to  understand they seem to be getting shorter and the shorter they are the more dreams I tend to have.

 

My “Dream Journal”

 
Most of the common topics I dream about are 1) unfinished business with a long friend, ex, or someone I rarely knew much about.(Relationships)

Honestly, this is the most hardest thing for me to fix. I am very terrible at rekindling relationships and forgiving people. There I said it, I am also very stubborn and can be very prideful. This is something I know is going to take time with and I’m sure I have a list of people who are probably still waiting for a simple apology or exclamation. Truth is I’m scared that if I was to open up my mouth about how I feel it could either make me feel better about myself and make them feel even worse then how they felt before. Then I’m considered a “Bitch” or worse. Maybe my criticism is too forward and I don’t know the correct way to “Kindly” and “politely” do it. So I guess you can say my communication is also pretty horrible. ..But if it helps I can’t take criticism that well either. Something else I willing to work on. There’s a list and the best thing for me to do right now is to take my time to complete it.

2) Friends from like elementary school I no longer keep in contact with (…And haven’t since…like ever),

This goes back to number one. I think your starting to understand what kind of person i was back then and honestly it wasn’t even like that it was more of me not explaining myself to others and communicating to them about my feels which I don’t understand why it’s relevant now. But then again, it could just mean “Life is short” and I shouldn’t wait to speak up and say how I feel. I never been the one to speak up. If anything I shut people out along with my mouth to avoid any kind of conflict. I hate conflict.

3) wealth, which this seems pretty pointless to me considering I am jobless right now or how I like to say, “Self Employed”.

Lets face it, It not an excuse but the struggle is real. I am a single mother trying to get by along with trying to place my daughter in one of the greatest schools in Texas. I want her her succeed and as a parent you always want to do whats best for your children and more. My daughter won’t be starting kindergarten till she’s six (due to her birthday being in September) and I’m not okay with that, honestly. She’s very smart and I’m sure you hear that everyday from parents and your like, “Yeah, Okay.” It not to say, that every parent knows the potential that their child has, every child is different. Anyways, my point is that maintaining parenthood as a single mother(or father, not a feminist here) by yourself and looking for a job thats flexible yet alone; okay with you being a single parent can make finding a perfect fit job for you very difficult. Our society, has grown over time to be the most selfish, uncaring, and greedy, inconsiderate nation and its only going to gradually get worse. I honestly, fear what my child is going to go though when she’s an adult. Now these days its honestly about money. Nothing else matters. Its “Love for money” or “Money for love” nothing in between and I’m guilty for this and if your saying you not your being a hypocrite or just not really thinking about it. I want more money to provide for my daughter. You want more money to pay all expenses, loans, school, for your family, and car. Its all about “Money” and honestly it sucks. I know that without money we would probably find something else to lust over. We loose money for not showing up for work.

4) Health, most of the time can be really scary to me.

I do however, do the best I can to keep myself healthy and fit by doing some yoga, healthy eating habits, and trying to stay active and watching less Netflix. (Sadly, I haven’t finished “OITNB,” Season three & its desperately killing me inside) Swimming is the new Netflix for me this summer.

 

A little yoga humor

 Anyways, thats all for now. Happy Blogging and God Bless..

If anyone happens to know anything about dreaming or constantly dreaming the same thing please let me know. I really would love to hear/read you comments about it.

Much Love,

A Young Mom’s Blog

Jasmine T.

Online dating… A blessing or curse???

Personally I think it’s a curse. Dating is harder now these days. I think it’s harder than now than actually being in a relationship. Online dating you can lie about pretty much anything and get away with “catfish” and everything else behind the screen. (Or in front of you). Great blog though.

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Ever since the advent of internet and smartphones the online dating industry has grown leaps and bounds. From sites for straight individuals to that from homosexuals and more recently for adulterers ,different dimensions are being added to the online dating world.

With tinder woo truely madly hinge etc etc there are millions out there who use these apps…love seems to be just a swipe away or is it in reality.

Since the advent of Facebook you don’t need to open an account anywhere just link it to your fb and you are good to go,easy but hey your privacy is the expense you pay for it.

The idea behind online dating is quiet genuine for those who aren’t the player kind or those who are shy or those who just can’t initiate things being behind the mobile screen and communicating gets a lot more easier and people can express more…

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Loving the Person in the Mirror

Very inspiring considering I’m very negative towards myself. Which is something in still working on. It’s a working process.

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Recently, I ran across a quote that was powerful enough to make me sit down and think, not just nod in approval, but I mean really think. For a day straight, “You can never hate yourself into a person you love” was the still, small voice in my head and it finally made sense. So many of us struggle with our self-esteem. And here’s some transparency: I’ve dealt with it for the majority of my life. It was this quote that prompted me to break down one of my own personal issues and take a look at how our confidence or lack of it plays a massive role in our walk of life.

Almost anyone can relate to not feeling adequate to siblings or other family members. Maybe it’s not family, but friends or someone in some form. You’re asked statements that aren’t based off of what you excel at…

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Butterfly Kisses

This is beautiful. Love it.

Portrait of Dust

The sound of rain tapping hard on the roof and the howling wind against the window pane sound like a classical music to her nerves that stimulate all her dying senses. She looked up at him as he drifted off silently. How peaceful you are, she thought, like a sweet child unknown of the harsh blanket clouting your little playground. His shallow breathing formed a light moist against her forehead; sweet and tender with a tinge of grapes. She closed her eyes as she reminisced about how she loved it; nights spent in a cold and dark room as the two of them seek fire from each other’s touch. As though their skins are of great combination to ignite flames through a delicious friction only them could make. She gently skimmed his bare chest with her candle-like fingers, savored every inch of his flesh, every chest hair that seemed like…

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The Friend Zone

I love this blog. Why? Because I have been through this so many times. I haven’t quite learned from each experience only because I’m so fearful to say anything. I saw it as a simple, teenage, puppy love. Or even less just a crush. But now that I am older it’s harder for me to express how I feel because I’ve kept quite about my feelings. I have a hard time opening up and telling him how I feel. I have the mind set that whatever I say is pointless and not even worth the time. I need to start thinking positive and be more fearless and bold. It’s another thing to add on to my list.

Special thanks to “Lindsmoran”

Love Song

Warrior Princess

lyrics_2014_01_22-19Music is a unique gift from God.

Music can induce indescribable sensations in our souls, speaking to the innermost part of us.

I was blessed to be born into a musical family, a guitarist for a Dad and a singer for a Mum. My brother always had an amazing falsetto and I went from pianist, to singer, to music writer. I was also blessed to be born into a Christian family, where worship was the norm and silence was rare. Particularly at shower time…

However, it is strange to consider what other people see when we are praising God, when we invite our friends to church and they hear us lift our voices to our King. Is there an aura? Is there something unexplainable even to an unbelieving eye?

There is nothing like music.

And there is nothing like worshiping God through song.

So with that said, I am going…

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