I just saw Saw II. Although I wasn't a fan of the first one, I enjoyed this sequel for some reason. Having more characters was a nice touch since it's opportunity to venture into the many and varying grotesque ways to end life. Like, ouch. I woulda liked to have seen more tests and games within the house. At least enough for each character to give a go at. There were very few personalized trials so what was the point of having all those people? Oh, wait. Death. I'll assume they were left undiscovered.

Pain seems to be the theme to Saw. Sharp objects in eyes, needles in all parts or your body, dicing of the skin. You name it, it was there. I have a major fear of needles so parts were painful to watch. I was tugging at my shirt and balling my fists during some points. Intense.

Also, the movie sorta motivates and makes you appreciate life in a seriously twisted fashion.

On a different note, I was lying in bed this afternoon checking out the writer's bump on my right ring finger. It's HUGE.

No pic today. Too busy with this MJ issue.