Oh My FREAKIN' Lord!
No Spoilers:
Guh. I watched Saw tonight. And Saw two. Oh God. Oh God. He's insane. INSANE! But he's so smart! It's so friggin' well planned! And the people - OH THE PEOPLE - should just listen! But they don't. BECAUSE HE'S FREAKIN' PSYCHO!
Okay, I realise the movies came out forever ago, and I'm a tad late in watching them, but oh God, oh God, oh God.
The first movie was freaky as it was. He was so pale at the end, so pale, lost so much blood, and oh God, I was practically in tears. It's the first time I felt like crying not for sadness or for joy. It might have been fear or worry. Oh God. Right, so, the first movie ends, and I vouch for a break. Miguel allowed me five minutes of doing nothing. He's mean. I was fidgeting. Couldn't sit down. And then he forced me back downstairs and forced me to put the second movie in. I stalled as long as I could, but he had to be home by 11.30.
The second movie?
Oh. My. God.
Seriously. I can't describe it any better than that. I'm gonna be on edge for a few days, I'm sure of it. Because... because he was psycho. Because he wanted to test the material of human something or other. Because if they all listened to the psycho person, they'd've lived! And he knew them all so well. He knew everything. All their punishments were for a reason. And do you know what Miguel said? Said he liked the moral of the stories. Yeah, can you guess what kind of look I gave him? 'o_____________________________________________o ...what?'
He helps them learn a lesson. That's what Miguel says. Says that now they will appreciate life more, because of what they've learnt in their experience. Well you know what, Miguel? THEY ALL DIE! And the only survivor of one of his 'games'... well, we all know what happens to her. I'm not gonna spoil it. The ending of the second movie shocked me so much. So much. It's not funny how shocked I was. I just stared at the screen. I've heard friends talk about the ending but it never clicked, I never really understood, but... JESUS CHRIST! OMG! He gave the instructions. He did. And it's all connected, all of it, which is what I think the appeal of the movie. Everything has a point. Everything is connected. The guy is a genius. (A genius who deserves to die)
And syringes? I won't EVER be able to touch one again. Guess who'll be injecting stuff in other stuff during Chem? Not me, that's for sure. People are insane when they're about to die, but you know what? It was totally realistic. I bet it was. I'm guessing, though, but I bet people really do go that insane with crap like that.
Jesus fucking hell.
I had something else to say, I remember. Oh. Pro'lly about the auditions that passed today. Can't remember much about them. Can't concentrate on it. Just Saw. Saw one and two. I want to watch the third, but I don't, y'know? I just... I don't think I can handle more of it.
Oh, by the way, I'm SOOO bitching at the school on Monday. Not one bus came NEAR where I lived. I had to take the bus to Krysta's house, and her dad drove me home. Just wait 'till the weekend's over.