Usually I’m terrified of sleeping without some kind of blanket on, right? Like, the monsters are gonna grab my leg, so that’s a hell no. I will sweat my way through the night if it means I’m not gonna be abducted by whatever lurks under my bed.
Well I’m in college now, and I’m in a bunk bed and even with four fans blowing it is hot as Mount Doom in my room.
Well, my dear friends, I’m perfectly fine sleeping without the magical protection of a blanket.
Because whatever monster’s under the bed is probs gonna get my roommate first, and ya know, take one for the team. See all ya bottom bunkers later.