"Even if I got rid of all my problems, I'd just go out and get new ones..."

A small insight into my friend Hayley's brain...
12:31 p.m. on 2004-05-05

Hayley doesn't have a diaryland account or blog. But if she did, I have a feeling today's entry would run along these lines:

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Yes. You get the idea.

Listening to: duh?

Quote: "Clark yells and...I'm not making this up, folks...tears Lex's shirt off at the shoulders to expose his wire tap. I've wanted us to see this moment for years, but not like this. Not like this. This is just a bad Justin Timberlake impression. Clark rips the wire off of Lex. Despite its intimations of rough sex, it's still the Gayest Look of the Episode. Lex tells Clark as he walks off that he's got it all wrong. It's pants first, then shirt!"

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