I'd sleep under a Vermeer.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I was scared of the dark. Ohhhh, I'd do anything not to have to sleep on my own. I'd get in bed and cover myself with dolls and teddy bears.
I'd wake up in the morning and I would think, 'Where am I?' I'd have to gather myself.
I'd get home at 3:30 A.M. from the bar after my shift ended at 1. I'd write jokes, film it, and then sleep. So I did that for two years.
There would be nights when I would wake up and couldn't get back to sleep. So I would go downstairs and write. The staff had a pool going on how many pages of typing I would bring in here in the morning.
The thought of being in space, and kind of enclosed, I find would be very claustrophobic. I think I would panic in that situation.
If I can sleep in until 9 A.M. - wow, what a luxury.
I would go to bed every night and have dreams about having a time machine and somehow I'd have the ability to move through time and space freely, and save Anne Frank.
I can fall asleep anywhere.
If I had a Salvador Dali painting, I would cuddle it to sleep.
I can sleep anywhere. I'm like an infant.