Seven hours without sleep, and I feel like hell ( Read more... )

Although most people would not imagine me - the man they call Jigsaw - as having a sense of humor at all, I actually do have one. It’s true, I must admit, that I do indeed take my work very seriously. The games, the tests - they are a matter of life and death, and just because I use a clown puppet as my messenger and symbol, that doesn’t mean I ( Read more... )

Mun Note: This ficlet is AU and fanon-based.The last time John ran, it wasn’t anything to do with the tests. It was not out of fear of being caught by the police, nor was he chasing after someone he intended to put in one of his games. He was not fleeing from anything, nor was he going after anyone with evil intent ( Read more... )

Abnormal. It’s a word I’ve heard used, in the media or by people on the street, to describe me, and to harshly judge what I do. I’ve been called a madman, a lunatic, or a serial killer more times than I care to count. But I don’t see myself, nor do I see my actions, as either evil or irrational. In fact, these tests, these games of mine that I play ( Read more... )

I don’t really have a favorite mode of transportation any more. For me, now, getting around is more a matter of convenience, necessity and practicality rather than pleasure ( Read more... )

How do I respond to pressure? I can tell you that using very few words indeed ( Read more... )

What should I just say no to? You seriously want to know ( Read more... )

Am I organized? Oh, you can bet your very life that I am ( Read more... )

I still wish to stay alive...

Jigsaw is back at his games!