Okay so Lori is making me want to throw up again today with her constant weird fantasies. You know, I'd love to tell you what she talks about but rather than allow her to sit there and try to make it sound like something that I am in to...I'll just tell you this. I'll let the evidence show you what kind of girl she truly is and I'll leave it at that. While I'm stuck at home today with my sister and her four grandchildren babysitting, Lori, a fifty year old woman, is sitting at her squat house, full of drugs and five friends high on methamphetamine...8/2/17 @ 1:14pm, mark the date and time. You will find that I am right and she is wrong. She isn't working in LaQuinta, nor has she ever. I am trying to find a job that she can't fuck up and I'm still having to listen to her sick plots to extort money from my family. It's gross. Now you can choose to believe me or not, but ask Christian, David, Leah or Missy's parents where their kids are today and see if they all agree. Lori and Brian LaTweeker may come up with a humdinger of a lie, but all of them won't. They are all sitting around high or watching Lori get high and harass me again for the umpteenth day in a row. It's stale.
I'm so over this ridiculous way of handling this investigation of boredom. I'm not the least bit interested in some tweeker or her fantasies. I want to work and workout. I want time with Christopher and I want to make money in a business. I don't want to have bad feelings any longer. I want to move on with my life and forgive. I can't seem to do that when everyone is still stagnant. Can't we just move on from here. Isn't there anyone interested in searching that home for drugs and stolen goods?
Come on people don't you want justice too?
