Now that you’ve answered our summons, Lotor
Things should start going our way
Ev'ryone here’s counting on you, Lotor
That’s what I’m trying to say
There’s no Galra quite as admired as you
You’ve something that we can’t deny
Ev'ryone’s awed and inspired by you
And it’s not very hard to see why
No… one’s… sly as Lotor
No one’s spry as Lotor
No one’s hair’s as incredibly fly as Lotor’s
For there’s no other we’d call our hero
Perfect, our king’s favorite son!
You can ask any Keith, Lance, or Shiro
And they’ll tell you whose bad side they’d hate to be on!
No… one’s… swole like Lotor
Turns the heads like Lotor
No one’s got such a chance at romance like Lotor!
As a space-a-man, yes, I’m intimidating!
see I always think I have my future all planned out but I’m so fucking indecisive and easily swayed that the slightest suggestion from someone else on what I could do makes me doubt my every choice
I’ve been planning on going to uni for bio med and then going to med school (and doing god knows what, I have some time to decide that okay) but my dad yesterday suggested I could be a lawyer and now I’m remembering every time I wanted to go into law and I’m!!!!! so !!!! damn !!!!! unsure !!!!!!!!
at the end of the day, I just want to find a career that I don’t hate, that my parents don’t hate, and that pays good so I can save enough money to travel the world and shit
(Diego on his birthday) It’s horrible. It’s been traumatic. It took me awhile to understand that there was another kid that was born on the 25th that was much more celebrated than me. Yeah, it was sad. Everyone was like either hangover or getting ready for New Year’s Eve but never really actually celebrating me. It was like, “Hey! I’m here!” “Yeah, we know whatever.”