It must be difficult to live with Lori and having to obey her every whim. I couldn't do it myself. She demands this and demands that then tells everyone about how she "deserves it" because "she's worth it." The truth is that she isn't worth anything. She is constantly asking questions trying to find out information to hurt me or other people, but I'm so tired of hearing her childish way of handling that situation that I've taken to full on lying to her again. I never tell her the truth. Never.
Everyone knows that Lori can't handle being alone. She insists on someone keeping her company she says. I think it is a different reason. I think she has to have someone she can readily hurt, in person, on hand. The abuse starts the second I wake up and it continues all day long until I tune her out completely. She's never been a great conversationalist and her vocabulary would tell me that she isn't a cunning linguist. What Lori is, is whatever you don't want her to be. She morphs into a total bitch of a different kind faster than you can say "titties". I use that word because Lori is fixated on the female breast. Some of her female victims have complained about the Ted Bundy-like bite marks they received on their boobs when she attacked and raped them savagely. Ted got the injection, Lori, got a lifetime supply of meth and needles.
For her pleasure Lori likes to take out her favorite stolen pictures from some of her victims, usually someone she is currently stalking to kill. She arranges them in a "family style" that she has made up in her mind. What Lori has been doing lately isn't very friendly, but we aren't friends. She likes to look at baby pictures the way a salacious pedophile does, thinking about how she would just love to hurt those kids. That's how Lori LaFond is. Her sickness isn't limited to children but that is a preference. Especially little boys like the ones she raped in Sedona, Arizona. Boy she must have fantasized for years about that encounter. They are now adults and fully capable of taking Lori into the courtroom themselves, but they won't have to. I plan on being right there with them the entire time. I want Lori to see her victims take control of her life. She needs a good old fashioned tall glass of ice water thrown right in her face...maybe then she will realize that the fantasy is over and we aren't taking another hit from her Coke bottle life.
I remember Lori telling my family that she believed that we were "practically family" once my brother in law was shot and killed. Her uncle was involved but only because Lori wanted him to be. She, once again, used a family member to exact her fantasy. The gross thing is that she would NEVER BE CONSIDERED a member of MY FAMILY. NEVER!!! She has this horrible paraphilic thing about destroying other people's families so that she can construct some kind of Franken-family out of the pieces that are left. I don't know anyone that hasn't heard her call complete strangers her "newest best friend" or "like a sister to me"...it's a sign of a very insecure person with abandonment issues. The gall of the person responsible for my brother in law's death going to his wife and telling her this is sickening. Remember, Lori hated when my sister got married the second time...she got rid of him too. She also got rid of another serious boyfriend before she married my brother in law too. She's done it to me and my sister...so I'm ready to fight in court to get her removed from my life.
For years and years Lori would call up my sister and tell her lies about my life. She would say that her brother lived in San Diego and was homosexual so she knew everything, but the truth was that it was Lori keeping an eye on my every move and that my drug use wasn't really what Lori cracked it all up to be. I can hear my sponsor now saying, "Any drug use Kevin...," but the truth is that I didn't use drugs like Lori and her sisters did. I never bought any. I never used needles and it was usually on the weekends that I would indulge while her gang stalkers tried to follow me. Lori would call up my friends and everyone to tell them lies. What she didn't tell them was that I was working full time plus, working out full time plus and that most of the people that I knew, including my best friend, did not use drugs. I was trying to forget people following me most of the time. I have friends that will tell you the same. I was safe and Lori made up loads of lies.
Her brother is one of the operators of this crime, so he wasn't hanging out with my friends, he was using the same system to follow me around. At one point he lived in the same truck that shot at me right down the street from a guy I dated. He wasn't more than six or seven houses away but that relationship did not last. Her brother is never allowed to have friends. He can't have a boyfriend. He can't be himself or herself. He is always being threatened by his sister. I offer him a way to explain his behavior by doing this project because I know he didn't tell his sister about me, it was just her spying. Remember it was Lori that said in a text before my shooting, "I want him dead by my birthday!" That's pretty conclusive as to whom was behind all the stalking.
