OK! magazine now says…
In a devastating turn of events, OK! has learned that Natasha Richardson has died after suffering a fatal brain injury while skiing in Canada. A source close to the actress's family confirms to OK! exclusively that Richardson, 45, was considered brain dead, and that it was the decision of the family to take her off life support a couple of hours ago. “The family is devastated,” the source tells OK!
So far, OK! is the only one I can find saying this, so maybe they’re jumping the gun. The giant exclamation point right above Natasha’s face seems to be in poor taste.
PERPLEXING UPDATE - so OK quickly pulled the post down. No idea what that means. Here is a screencap of what they had.
NON-CLARIFYING UPDATE - so OK was the only one to ever say she died. and then they took it down like 5 minutes later. so either they're the ones who actually killed her and now they need to cover it up or they jumped the gun.
First!!!!!
Wow, what a shitty post to be first for. Not even a titty tribute like when Anna Nicole died?
Bummer. I feel dirty now.
Who?
Not sure who this is either.
This lady (presumably) dies and Amy Winehouse somehow lives another day…
She was Lindsey Lohan’s mom in the Parent trap before she turned into a coke-whore. I guess she wasn’t a very good mom.
that link goes to the homepage, where there’s no mention of this. ???
Maybe you shouldn’t be using OK! as a source of credible journalism
This is so sad. I think she had the most gorgeous voice of any woman on the planet.
fuck, I come home, I see this woman died, have no clue who she is.
I’m feeling really guilty now for what I wrote on an previous post.
I’m not sure if I will be able to eat all this pasta with clams.
Fuck it, Ill just wash iy down with all this beer.
Tough it out, Pepper.
I like how the OK link shows ads for flat tummys and yellow teeth under her picture.
Adds that little touch of class, don’t you think?
I ate a little too fast…I have gas. BURP!
You actually click on that shit?
Not usually. I’m just that fucking bored right now.
St. Patrick’s Day has come and gone. The drunkenness, the shame, the gang rapes in the alleys behind M. Allescu’s taverna… A fine day, certainly; but being elected honorary Irish entitles me to stuff my McDick into a woman’s O’Pussy; so far, I’ve not encountered anyone who doesn’t already spread their venereal lips for a stranger…
Great actress. Classy lady. R.I.P.
damn.
vanessa redgrave’s daughter and liam neeson’s love.
sad.
Mony, would you settle for an asshole?
Scum, come over here!
If the story is true, New Brend*n can have an exclusive. Every other place on the internet has her Alive and in NYC.
Listening to Mony is confusing and strangely erotic, like the thoughts of a rambling serial fornicator from some bygone day . . .
Listening to Mony at night is like listening to Who Deux in the day time.
New Bend*n doesn’t know what the fuck he’s doing.