Me whenever anything good happens.
I have become way too into this show. It’s is too real for a cartoon.
You know, sometimes I feel like I was born with a leak, and any goodness I started with just slowly spilled out of me, and now it’s all gone. And I’ll never get it back in me. It’s too late. Life is a series of closing doors, isn’t it?
—Bojack Horseman (via dinosaurjesus)
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“I’ve come too far to let myself slip back into my old ways.” // r.i.d