"He drove his kind of realism at me so hard I bounced right into nonobjective painting."

I'm Jackson Pollock.
Brain-matter on concrete.

I dream in slasher-movies.

A group of scientists (not sure what kind) stuck on a ship. Killed sort-of in a "Saw" way, though I've never seen the series. Its too realistic for me, I prefer the David Cronenberg campy-violence fashion.
Also I do not like the impersonal slaughter in movies, I get to thinking too much about the person being murdered and before that sets in its on to the next person. Like cows in a beef processing plant. That's why "Doctor Rat" was such a good book, you get pigs philosophizing while on the conveyor belt.

Anyway two of the scientists had the opportunity to escape with a lifeboat, however they couldn't just walk to it, they were on the deck but could not just walk to the lifeboat, they had to stay such-and-such feet away and find a way to get in it.


The pants I want to buy over amazon has just lowered in price. However there are only 4 left which is why I'm not going to say which pants they are (sorry). I just need to cut down to a size 30 waist (as it is, I'm somewhere between 34-32) and I need to get that gift certificate (which will hopefully come soon). If this works out, I can score $180 pants for less than half-off.