your heart is my pinata

i've been cleaning out my room for the last 2 days straight.
we're having a garage sale next week.
i'm all set for a movie night tonight....
i'm finally gonna see Oceans 12, i never saw it in theaters...
and i really liked the first one, but i heard this wasnt as good.
i also rented 10 Things, and Theres No Business like Show bussiness.
embrace the Marilyn in all of us. ;-)
o,
and i've been reading this cool book called Invisible Monster....
its by the same guy who wrote Fight Club, another must read on my list.
so far the book is pretty cool, the middle gets a bit twisted, but i think it gets better after that.
another twisted read,
Running with Scissors.
its a memoir of a real live boys life.
electric-shock thereapy, a 29 year old boyfriend, faking a suicide because the 7th grade sucks.
what happens when your mother puts you in the custody of her pyschiatrist.
i hear evan rachel wood (the girl from 13) is gonna be in the movie.
speaking of twisted...
my weird aunt is comming to visit on monday.
she's staying for TWO WEEKS.
TWO WEEKS.
TWO WEEKS is a long time.
dont be surprised if you get a call from me soon.
not only do i need to hang out with everyone single one of my awesome friends, but being in the house with aunt shelley, aka aunt arielle, aka crazy aunt from mars, is hazardous to my health, since her faveorite things to do include meditating for hours, listening to her folk band's CD on repeat, and eating all-natural mud on tofu. ug.
flash-
give me empathy.
flash-
give me ZEN.
flash-
gimme a break.


hahaha....
read Invisible Monster and you'd get it.
ok,
must go.
love you,
and you,
and the other one.