Love.
I can't sleep without one. It's a total comfort thing, and even when its 100 degrees outside I still need one even if its just a sheet. I try to keep it as cold in my room at night as I can just so I can cuddle in a nice blanket. In the winter I get cold very easily and basically have a blanket attached to me (I should get a snuggie). I also find that at night BEFORE bed when I'm just on the couch watching a movie, even if I'm not cold I still have a blanket to cuddle up with just to keep me comfy.
Hate.
I have a huge fear of not being able to move or get out of a blanket. At night when I am sleeping if I can't get me feet/legs out I totally freak. If a friend or anyone pins me down under a blanket for fun and I can't move, I freak. I don't really understand it because I'm just fine in crowds and in small spaces, but for some reason I literally have a panic attack if stuck in a blanket.... I know its weird.
Well there its is I LOVE blankets and I hate them out of fear....
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