The face of disappointment.

Once upon a time Kirk Cameron was more attractive. You might even say a heartthrob to millions of teen-age girls. But, alas, years of anti-gay rhetoric and constantly smiling at interviewers to pretend he has an open mind—which of course he doesn't—have altered his once handsome face. Note the eyes have sunk even deeper into the bullet-shaped head, the deep crow's feet, the goofy smile. Yes, today he has a constant moronic almost robotic grin. This is to hide his fury at God, who is constantly letting him down in his crusade to vilify the gay world. He cannot understand how a Deity whom he has served so loyally most of his life could allow state after state and even a Catholic country to allow gay marriages. Why doesn't God smite them down for their wicked ways? Every night Kirk prays to the Lord that lightning will strike at every gay wedding, that Ireland will sink into the sea, that he can stop thinking about those early sexual encounters, and also that his movies will do better that the box office.