No matter how low her center of gravity is, her morals are always lower. It's a good thing that she has a great big high horse to ride on, isn't it? Laurie has, as usual, tried to piss me off all morning long and basically since last Thursday...as usual, it was Christmas and Laurie was lonely, feel sorry for the horse huh?
I want to spend some time singing the praises of my original team...the team that deserves all the credit in the world for destroying Laurie's personal playground. First and foremost should be Barbara, the bodyguard and Jonathan Mendenhall. These are the front lines in the war against Laurie. They collected evidence, talked to each other, came up with the inside plan and executed it. Tracy and Joe Johnson should also be credited here too. The insiders were terrific and once offered to talk to me as well, an invitation that I may take them up on soon if I don't see a significant change for my family and my boyfriend.
Then there is Christopher, my boyfriend and Anthony Dabiere. They were smart enough to do what they were told to do and have been instrumental in keeping the information we needed flowing.
Martin, Benjamin, Leah and Ken are all my team on the inside before other incidents happened that minimized their roles. These four did everything for the right reasons and tried very hard to make this situation end for me. It was a priority back then and I appreciate the attempt. Since then, my safety and happiness has taken a seat a the bus stop...while the bus keeps passing me by. Don't know who is driving that fucking bus, but I'm about to get in my car and drive there myself.
So that's my team. Anyone else really is directed by a bus driver...and I don't take the bus any longer.
If anyone wants to say thank you to a terrific team member of mine that's incredibly nice...they deserve to be thanked, listened to, admired and congratulated. They are hand picked, wonderful people that would do anything they could, legally to help the victims of this crime, not just themselves. I love them.
