Corey Haim.
He died today.
An asshole full of terrible poetry has been written in his honor. Seems appropriate.
Ian, I mourn with you. Also, I need to see that compilation DVD.
On a related issue, I wish people would stop writing poetry and posting it on various blogs that I happen to subscribe to. I consider myself a fairly well-rounded individual and I don't mind the occasional dirty limerick, but this emo-crying-hippie-nature-feminine-embarssinngly cliche crap needs to stop and by G-d, it will stop with me.