can we ever have a normal conversation together?
I hate the Autobots! I hate Optimus Prime, I hate Cyclonus! And I’m not very fond of you, either! *blow your fucken head off with a canon*
Galvatron
Nobody cares about me and I wish no one had ever lied and said they did. It hurts so much some days that I can barely breathe. I don’t know how to break away from being dependent and learn how to show up for myself when everyone else has always failed to. I don’t know how anyone does anything. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to make it in this world alone and I hate myself for it. I am a leech and a burden.
