Most things move . . . except those things that don't of course. Rocks don't really move, unless you throw them. But I like rocks. I like rocks a lot. I have a necklace made out of rocks; and crystals can also be considered rocks. I have so many things with crystals on them that I would be a hypocrite to say I don't like rocks . . . though they don't move. Trucks move too, though I don't really like those because they fucking pollute the Earth. But I like food and food is transported in trucks, so they are kind of a necessary evil. Cats move too, and we all know how I feel about cats. 
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