Imagine being Stephen King. imagine doing twenty lines of coke and saying to yourself, “I’m going to put myself in my big,...
Imagine being Stephen King. imagine doing twenty lines of coke and saying to yourself, “I’m going to put myself in my big, long-running fantasy series as a self-insert, and make myself the allegorical lynchpin that keeps reality running, and no one can stop me.” And he’s right! No one can stop him! That mad fucker just went and did it. God, I wish I had that kind of energy.