One time I tried to use the bathroom in the dark, and I missed the toilet, and I fell on the floor.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I was afraid of the dark until I was, like, 15 and slept with a nightlight.
I couldn't even go to the bathroom alone. My mother or a social worker always went with me.
My honeymoon night was spent on the floor in the bathroom with my mother.
My wife was afraid of the dark... then she saw me naked and now she's afraid of the light.
If I have to move up in a building, I choose the elevator over the escalator. Because one time I was riding the escalator and I tripped. I fell down the stairs for an hour and a half.
One time on a dive, I wound up drifting up in darkness surrounded by billions of photoluminescent creatures. It was a religious experience, one only a poet could do justice to.
It feels really sad, to me, to go to a dark bedroom. It's like surrendering to the night or something.
I lay in my dressing room after being in make-up waiting to go on. They knew I was feeling pretty rotten and they tried to give me time to rest. But I couldn't sleep. I couldn't do anything.
I sleep with a light on in the bathroom so I can see where I'm at, because I wake up and have no clue!
I was brought up in a tenement house in a working district. We didn't even have a bathroom! We had a gaslight in the hallway and a black-and-white TV.