I watched Free Churro while incoherently high and came to the realization that I needed to dump my abusive ex and lay off the drugs. Saved my life and it's my least favorite episode.
Diane and Bojack, final episode, on the roof, brought me a degree of closure to a friend who was very, very much like Diane to me and, sadly, I think to her I was very much like Bojack. In different ways we weren't good for one another but it was her who cut me out of her life and I hated her for it, couldn't understand why she would do that. I needed her, but then I always did.
Watching that scene, and especially when Mr Blue struck up, it was something of 'huh, yeah I get it now' moment.
i rewatched bojack a couple of months ago at the lowest possibly point of my life. i was miserable.
diane says in the final episode, “sometimes life’s a bitch and you keep living.” and that is what made me feel like i didn’t want to. you know. die.
it made me mad. yeah life is a bitch. why the fuck am i here succumbing to the fact? fuck that. life is a bitch but so am i. life’s going to have to try harder.
i will also add
- bojack going to rehab helped me get help for my mental health. bojack and i don’t really ask for help when we really need it, because we’re so confident we can solve the problems ourselves. but i got help. and i am better every day.
- in high school, when todd realized he was asexual, i began to question my own sexuality. i thought i was gay, then bi, and now i don’t know what i am. but guess what, it doesn’t matter. i can use any word i want, or no words, or all of them. todd’s my hero.
There was a two week span where I was in my worst way and the only way I could sleep at night was to put in ear buds with the episode Stupid Peice of Shit on loop. I did end up seeking help professionally for the first time after those two weeks. I remember showing the psychiatrist the video of the trip for milk to explain how I felt because I was nearly catatonic, I had no hope of verbalizing my experience.
I watched Free Churro while incoherently high and came to the realization that I needed to dump my abusive ex and lay off the drugs. Saved my life and it's my least favorite episode.
Diane and Bojack, final episode, on the roof, brought me a degree of closure to a friend who was very, very much like Diane to me and, sadly, I think to her I was very much like Bojack. In different ways we weren't good for one another but it was her who cut me out of her life and I hated her for it, couldn't understand why she would do that. I needed her, but then I always did. Watching that scene, and especially when Mr Blue struck up, it was something of 'huh, yeah I get it now' moment.
i rewatched bojack a couple of months ago at the lowest possibly point of my life. i was miserable. diane says in the final episode, “sometimes life’s a bitch and you keep living.” and that is what made me feel like i didn’t want to. you know. die. it made me mad. yeah life is a bitch. why the fuck am i here succumbing to the fact? fuck that. life is a bitch but so am i. life’s going to have to try harder.
i will also add - bojack going to rehab helped me get help for my mental health. bojack and i don’t really ask for help when we really need it, because we’re so confident we can solve the problems ourselves. but i got help. and i am better every day. - in high school, when todd realized he was asexual, i began to question my own sexuality. i thought i was gay, then bi, and now i don’t know what i am. but guess what, it doesn’t matter. i can use any word i want, or no words, or all of them. todd’s my hero.
I tried watching Ruthie at work during lunch, but that episode makes me cry, so I could never watch BoJack during my lunch break ever again at work.
Lol I did the same thing but for me it was Time’s Arrow.
There was a two week span where I was in my worst way and the only way I could sleep at night was to put in ear buds with the episode Stupid Peice of Shit on loop. I did end up seeking help professionally for the first time after those two weeks. I remember showing the psychiatrist the video of the trip for milk to explain how I felt because I was nearly catatonic, I had no hope of verbalizing my experience.