Why So SERIOUS???
Heath Ledger is dead.
He's my age and I practically grew up watching him (does ANYONE but me remember ROAR??? Everyone's buying it NOW, fucking vultures.)
I can't believe he's gone. I can't believe The Joker will be his final role. But gods, what a role.
Thanks for calling, Mel. Sorry I'm still in no condition to talk. Mom had a hard time getting me to stop crying; she was afraid I was going to finish obliterating my jaw.
I can't count how many characters in my novels were based on Conor. Watch Roar, everyone, please. And this summer, in Heath's honor, watch the hell out of The Dark Knight. If not for him, do it for me.
I love you, Heath. Always have, always will. I'll never forget you.
