My dog and my blue blanket are comforting for similar reasons. They are both soft, plushy (furry), and smell familiar. My bed is also familiar. It's the place where I sleep and I can't imagine it NOT being comfortable. Music by MCR is my own personal comfort. It's loud, angry, rebellious, and practically screams. It gets my adrenaline pumping. Afterwards, I feel cleansed. I can't explain it, but it comforts me.
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