You say you love rain, but you open your umbrella.
You say you love the sun, but you find a shady spot.
You say you love the wind, but you close your windows.
This is why I’m afraid.
You say you love me too.
– Unidentified Person
All Things Morbid
Come for the crime, stay for the snark, or just come for the snark.
All Things Morbid 
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