Indie Dog Quotes

Indy Daily update—this is a few days late, but I gotta tell you something. I dry-humped your brother’s leg like a dog in heat.  Stevie, why aren’t you answering? AM I BLOCKED?! Stevie Renee Shay! You were the one who wanted me to live with him! Kidding. This isn’t your fault. I LOVE YOU!! Are you mad at me?

If we were going with Dakota’s dog analogies to describe the men, Maddox was the German shepherd to Goose’s golden retriever.

And I had other problems with Orestes, because he bought a dog.

Zig-zag reality, how long can we drown in self deception; Open the doors of perception... and we wolves accept and howl, beholden Cheers to the hungry, lost dogs I hope you find a home, you know I hope you get a good bath; get shined up one day and glow I used to be a lost dog in gloom but, I've been a wolf for a while, returning my hunger to the moon I don't beg. And I hunt with style

The game was my life. I wasn’t just going to accept that a bad hit into the boards was the end if there was still a chance I could lace up again. I knew I was an old dog and the window was closing on my career, but in my mind, it wasn’t closed yet. I wasn’t giving up.

Daddy builds a fire. He teaches me to roast hot dogs and marshmallows. Mommy looks for birds. She teaches me their names and calls.

Took the bait and seemed convinced that he raped me of my sanity Joke is... a poet's born unhinged to report the punchline of society (Walk the dog or wear the collar...) -from 'Beholden (Joke is...)

Even though the cut was about twenty minutes longer than the ultimately released movie, Pulp Fiction was an even better movie than Reservoir Dogs. The structure was not only more audacious; the movie was funny as hell and had some extremely intense suspense sequences. Afterward, when Quentin asked me what I thought, remembering the Reservoir Dogs screening, I demurred and bit my tongue. I didn’t want to make a casual comment that might inadvertently influence this great movie. Even though a scene or two might have been tightened I just told him how much I loved it, which was true. As I was walking to my car I looked over and was surprised to find Dennis Hopper walking beside me. Usually I try to give celebrities their space and not bother them in public, but Hopper’s Easy Rider had made a huge impact on me at a very young age and it was hard to contain myself. I decided to keep it simple and just said, “I really loved Quentin’s film.” Hopper stopped in his tracks and suddenly it was like I was standing beside Francis Ford Coppola’s character the “photojournalist,” right out of his Apocalypse Now. Just him and me. “Yeah, man. Quentin really did it, man. I mean really. He really did it.” We both stood there in silent contemplation for a long moment, then wished each other good night and that was that.

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