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Mrs. Mary Pain & Mrs. Killer Jane

we call it peace.then take out our guns. .and shoot your heart through with what we called love.

About Me


name: carly rose.
occu: the expressionist artist.
lover extradonaire
avlb.hrs: 7am-9pm
recom: your local drop-dead dream.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

and so did carly

Heroes:

"I count him braver who overcomes his desires
than him who conquers his enemies;
for the hardest victory is over himself."

My Blog

Mister, Mister

Please Mister, can you stop the ride? I just can't take it anymore Mister. Please, you can have your money back. Mister, I'd like to get off now. just please help me... mister, mister?...
Posted by Mrs. Mary Pain & Mrs. Killer Jane on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 05:42:00 PST

Marionette

Tell me what to do, what to say, Move like your own little marionette. Paint my face, brush my hair, show me what society wears. Tell me I did wrong yesterday, now move me just like you today. Pas...
Posted by Mrs. Mary Pain & Mrs. Killer Jane on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 04:40:00 PST

or maybe it does

or maybe it does get easier. maybe you can wake up one morning and start a new life. and maybe its just that simple. it doesnt require paragraph after paragraph of explanation. it just is. but its not...
Posted by Mrs. Mary Pain & Mrs. Killer Jane on Sat, 15 Sep 2007 11:45:00 PST

Regrets

Dear Journal,     Like they say, take two steps forward and one step back. How about fall flat on your face, crawl towards the door, then have it slammed in your face. I sit here and w...
Posted by Mrs. Mary Pain & Mrs. Killer Jane on Tue, 11 Sep 2007 04:39:00 PST

It never gets easier

It never does get easier. No matter how many times you say it, no matter how many different ways you scream it to the world, it never does work. After your done running, you look up at the same spot y...
Posted by Mrs. Mary Pain & Mrs. Killer Jane on Sun, 09 Sep 2007 01:40:00 PST

contradictions

contradictions. everywhere. my life is one big death. constantly. every day is another night is another lie. not my life. not my words. i scream at you. only the truth. everywhere those contradictions...
Posted by Mrs. Mary Pain & Mrs. Killer Jane on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 12:15:00 PST

Through the Looking Glass - a short story

    The clock glows red in the ringing silence, the numbers boring into me, mocking me, the house around me dreaming deep. The night air hangs heavy around my shoulders, consuming anyth...
Posted by Mrs. Mary Pain & Mrs. Killer Jane on Sun, 12 Aug 2007 09:26:00 PST

Remember when?

 It's only 1:00 in the morning I have a long way to go. The skin under my eyes is lined and dark from weeks spent staying up till dawn, and finally a year of restless "sleep". I've just come home...
Posted by Mrs. Mary Pain & Mrs. Killer Jane on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 10:25:00 PST

You wake up, monthes have passed

 You wake up, monthes have changed, days have passed, yet your still laying there staring as the world passes you by. It was only yesterday when you said goodbye, yet it was 4 monthes or maybe ju...
Posted by Mrs. Mary Pain & Mrs. Killer Jane on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 10:08:00 PST

I'm gona try

Dear Journal,     This past week I was confronted with an overwhelming reality check. Basically fate just bitch slapped me in the face with the voice of Mr. T yelling "wake up fool!". ...
Posted by Mrs. Mary Pain & Mrs. Killer Jane on Tue, 24 Jul 2007 01:48:00 PST