Yeah, so remember when I posted this and you got all butt hurt because you said I was jumping to conclusions? You do? Ok, good. TMZ reports:
Paramedics moved Brittany from the bathroom to the master bedroom, where they found a slew of prescription drugs — “A check of the nightstands revealed large amounts of prescription medication in the decedent’s name. Also noted were numerous empty prescription medication bottles in the decedent’s husband’s name, the decedent’s mother’s name and unidentified third party names.” According to the notes, the medications included Topamax (anti-seizure meds also to prevent migraines), Methylprednisolone (anti-inflammatory), Fluoxetine (depression med), Klonopin (anxiety med), Carbamazepine (treats Diabetic symptoms and is also a bipolar med), Ativan (anxiety med), Vicoprofen (pain reliever), Propranolol (hypertension, used to prevent heart attacks), Biaxin (antibiotic), Hydrocodone (pain med) and miscellaneous vitamins. The notes say, “No alcohol containers, paraphernalia or illegal drugs were discovered.”
Um, did the government cover up Brittany Murphy’s tour in Iraq or did she get attacked by a puma, because unless either of those things happened, there’s no reason why a 100-pound white chick who sits in makeup chair all the time should have this much pain medicine. Unless the words “Cloverfield” or “werewolf” are in the official coroner’s report, it’s pretty obvious at this point that Brittany Murphy really, really liked to get high. I don’t think she liked the dying part, though. I mean, who does?