“My brain doesn’t work anymore. I haven’t any memory. I can’t write. All I can do is sign my name. I tried to write the other day—it looked like I was writing in Braille.” I ask him to write something on my notepad; he does, and it’s illegible. “See?” he says. “It looks like spiders have written it.”
I feel really bad for Robert Pattinson. I kind of wish I didn't know who he was just to help the poor guy out. Read the Vanity Fair Article, it's actually a really sympathetic portrait of everyone's fave vampire (actually that's a lie, my fave vampire is Lestat).
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