I hate being called spoilt. My life is ordinary.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
'Spoilt' is a euphemism for 'loved.'
I don't like spoilers. I don't like things being spoiled.
I hate when the major event of a show I watch is spoiled for me. And I'm wracked with guilt when/if I spoil something for someone else.
I was spoiled in a very strange way as a child, because everybody told me, from the moment I was able to hear, that I was absolutely marvelous, and I never heard a discouraging word for years, you see. I didn't know what was ahead of me.
I'm kind of spoiled, but the great thing about life is that you never know what's around the corner.
By a lot of people's standards, I lived a very privileged life. I never wanted for attention, I never wanted for material things. In some ways, I was probably spoiled because I never had to share. And I was doted on.
No one ever talks about the good in me; they just say that I'm spoiled.
As a child, I was spoilt by my parents as an only son. They indulged my every whim, and I grew up in luxury.
I'm a spoilt brat. I thought I was just going to walk in and make movies. But I'd been my own boss for so long that all of a sudden to be facing a roomful of people who were niggling over every little scene... I just thought I'd go back and draw my comics and have a happy life.
Really. I'd love to be spoiled on by others.