Man, that's horrible. Yet another heroin death. And all this time I was holding on to the hope that they'd get back together.
Well, at least Scott Weiland kicked the habit finally, so the Stone Temple Pilots aren't going away!
His body decomposed in his little apartment for two weeks surrounded by heroin paraphernalia before a relative checked on him and made the gruesome discovery. Does this say anything about the quality of friends one makes in the grunge "community"?