I was a monster, a problem child.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I was a troublemaking kid.
My father was a monster. A monster! I cut with my family when I was 23 and I never see them again.
My father was a very unhappy person, very sarcastic, and my mother was very nervous and worried about what people thought. They weren't monsters, but it wasn't a good childhood.
I seem to be the most wordy when it comes to monsters because I'm a bit of a monster freak.
I was a monster. I don't deny it. I wasn't a monster until a few years ago. But you have to be a monster to survive in New York City. New York City doesn't give a damn about violence.
I've created such a monster.
I was a problem child, and problem children do the seemingly insane because they are trying to find out how to fit into the scheme of things.
The monster was the best friend I ever had.
I went from being an ailing child to a public enemy.
I don't think I was a monstrous child. I don't think I was ever allowed to be.