I was determined to have a spotless house when I grew up.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Growing up, I always wanted a bedroom of my own.
I've never had an empty house. Ever.
I grew up in a very normal home.
I didn't grow up in a house - we moved a lot, and we always lived in apartments. But we looked a lot; we went to open houses almost every weekend. I think that's why I always wanted a house.
I grew up in a two-bedroom house with my grandfather, my mom and dad and four kids. I slept on the couch or on the floor, and I always wanted to have my own space.
I don't like being in houses alone.
When I was growing up, I never felt that I belonged anywhere because we never lived in a house for more than three months. That's all I knew, and that's why I don't really belong anywhere.
Growing up, I lived in a house without art: no picture books on the shelves, no visits to museums, no posters on the bedroom wall.
I never wanted a life of having a nice house, driving around, settling down.
I was never really a big presence in the home.