16 April 2012
Something you feel comfortable under.
Something you feel naked without, regardless of the weather.
But funny isn't it when it's too hot we blame it on the Blankie and then open the window so we can cool down but it gets too cold so we need it again.
It's like our parents isn't it, when we get angry we don't need them, we hate them, but when we have cooled down and there is something wrong we need them again.
Blankie • Opuss № I