Escape From The Twilight Zone - an amazingly depressing interview with Vanity Fair magazine.
You guys, this is amazing. Rob could not hate his life more if he tried.
You guys, this is amazing. Rob could not hate his life more if he tried.
“AND THE SKIN OF A KILLER.”
Rob, on not being recognized.
This man could literally not hate his batshit fans any more than he does.
—Robert Pattinson, on his perfect woman.
Gosh, with that criteria, it’s a wonder he hasn’t called us yet.
—We’re not sure what Rob’s smoking, but we know we want some.
Robert Pattinson
Aaaand there’s that beautiful self-loathing we all know and love.
—Across the street there’s a high-end sex-toy-and-bondage shop called Coco de Mer. I mention that I popped in there earlier (before the National Gallery, thank you), and I tell him about this insane S&M body-harness contraption they have that allows you to dress up like a horse and have a long tail.
“That’s so English. I want to do this entire interview wearing it, from an equine point of view,” he says, stomping the sidewalk with make-believe hooves. “Seriously. As an experiment in public perceptions. Is the place still open?
This interview is pure gold, you guys.
The more I learn about Rob, the more I am forced to accept that we are perfect for one another, and that I must marry him. Our mutual hatred of him will be the icing on the wedding cake.
—Robert Pattinson, a man of many varied interests. —
Rob, on his photoshoot with many naked ladies for Details magazine.
You’re not helping with the rumors that you’re just Kristen’s beard, Rob…