The worst thing is the feeling of helplessness. The overwhelming understanding of how short our life is, and how easy it is to end it prematurely. I've only known Corey for four months. He was a person that made a difference in my life. He was a good guy. Jesus, this all sounds too trite. I can't put my feelings into words. I so wish I could do something right now. For his parents, for his girlfriend. Nobody knows what happened. A friend of Corey's posted a message on It's several hours into the night right now, there are about 20 people sitting on the chat trying to piece together the scraps of information that we have. This is truly brutal...Nothing I can say can make it better for went out doing what you loved. I'll remember you. RIP Corey.