When I read it, it seemed like (grimaces) I was convinced that ... Stephenie was ... convinced that she was Bella, and uh, and you, it wasn't, it was like it was a book that wasn't supposed to be published, like reading her ... her sort of sexual fantasy about some -- especially when she says that it was based on a dream, and it's like, "Oh, then I had a dream about this really sexy guy" and she just writes this book about it, and there's some things about Edward that are just so specific that it's like, I was just convinced that, that this woman is mad, she's completely mad, and she's in love with her own fictional creation and I -- sometimes you, like, feel uncomfortable reading this thing, and I think a lot of people feel the same way, that it's kind of voyeuristic, ah, and it creates this sick pleasure in a lot of ways. (Sauce).
Rob sabe que Bella es un auto-inserto de SMeyer y que Twilight no es más que el sueño erótico de una maruja. Sin duda, Rob es un chico listo, y sus publicistas muy muy infelices xDDDDDDDDD.
Cada día adoro más a este chico... con sobaquera sudada y todo xDDDD