If any of you is unfortunate enough to run into Lori, do yourself a favor and tell her that the chalk in her pocket is a dead give away that she's trying to paint herself as the victim of something again.
When you have to listen to Lori all day and night, like I do, you start to understand that it is her desire to be the most hateful and mean person EVER to the gay community, but she doesn't want to look that way. She wants to look like a Playboy playmate with the body of a "Tiny Jugs" calendar. If there was a calendar for meth addicts, you can bet her "faces of meth" pictures would be on the front of every month. Nothing says, "I'm a ruthless, drug dealing, tweeker" like the lies she tells everyone about her life. Lori is a fantasy land citizen. All she thinks about is her "high school" revenge plot that never quite went the way she planned. Oh she'll tell some people that she planned to kill me in San Diego, but other people she'll tell that she "hasn't known a thing about me since high school". The items that she stole from me in evidence, show a much different picture of who she really is and how much she wanted to be involved with my family again.
Not going to happen.
What every single victim of this crime needs to know to come forward is the name of the girl that did this to them. By far, #1, the most incredible thing that happens is that they know that the police won't help us and that they don't have her real name. What I can do for everyone is give them the name and share my story with a crime that didn't happen in Palm Springs, but on the downtown streets of San Diego. I'd spent years of being followed by these people and had no idea why? Then when one of them took a shot at me, they went too aggressive for me to forget.
You see, not all law enforcement is in Palm Springs, California. Not every courtroom is at the Larson Justice Center. Not every single commissioner is in contact with the girl that did this to them. The victims want to know who is behind these years of torture and they want to know that there is a prosecutor and a law enforcement office that wants to stop her.
There are many glaring examples of Lori's bravado inside of her own notes, but then there is that horrible restraining order that breaks federal law and does just about everything it can do in Lori's favor. Following that, Jonathan is made to look dead in obituaries found in newspapers of his own parent's hometowns. I get a "ransom" note that tells me all about his death from someone pretending to be his father and using the U.S. Postal service.
Christopher is then arrested and sent to jail for a year and a half by a woman that called the police and lied to them. She then calls herself by my dead cat's name. She takes the credit for putting this "violent criminal" behind bars, but he's a Lutheran priest and the crime he was arrested for, didn't happen.
Then Anthony is made to look like he's involved in the faked death and that he's moved to Los Angeles. None of it true. All of it red herring. Nothing about what happened in Sedona, Arizona was ever made public.
Now, as she has done since she pushed a high school kid in front of a moving vehicle, she's trying to blame me. I wasn't there then and I'm not the one harassing people now. I would be criminally negligent if I didn't come forward and tell the story about this girl and her lifelong obsession with my family. She can't stand that Christopher is a part of my family and not her. This is the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard. Lori isn't even a friend of ours. How could she be. She's nasty to everyone that will listen about my father, my sister and me.
The fantasy world has to come to an end for Lori. I'm living a life tortured by a sick and sadistic woman that believes in exterminating gay men using the disease that was stigmatized as a gay man's disease for thirty years. AIDS isn't a weapon until you intentionally try to infect people with it...that's what she is being looked at for.
Take a look at all the California id's that she's had made and then ask yourself, why can't Lori just be herself?
So before anyone gets out their tiniest violin to play a song of sympathy for the victim that never was, think about all of the harm she's done to so many for so long that can't speak for themselves any longer because they are dead. If she's a victim of something it is her own stupidity.
