whoever you slept with this evening with the gaping vagina wasnt me.....I was in room 111 (americas best value and suites hotel) and was alone so as usual you were under the impression you were with me while I was alone sobbing in a hotel room about how im constantly being used and set up like this, including everything that has already happened to me being taken out on me as if I was the one who did it to someone else....I found out someone put shit possibly in my sushi at Banana Leaf Cafe in vegas and now in the new state the people that did it to me there are acting like they are getting even with me (im assuming that theyre passing me off ass the one who did it to someone else) as the one that deserves to have it happen again because they arent telling you the truth...they're making people believe that im getting my just deserts for malicious actions I never made....im so tired and stressed out from all this....I cannot get this heartless bunch of people out of my life. they have no feelings at all for what they do to me creating false reps for me to deal with all day.....so you were under the impression that I was with a man in the last couple days/nights and I was alone but in casinos for the two nights prior (wasnt vegas) and tonight Im in the state I moved to on august 15 to get away from and rid of these people......so that means whatever she said and did in her hotel room with another man will be passed off as my life and all the frustration and tears I cried over not being able to move on with my life will be passed on as her struggles, once again lending credibility to a fraud that is using my very breath as a stepping stool to success......if you've had sex from august 7 th on until now (9/24/13) you werent with me......im tired of being passed off as anything other than the intelligent, enduring, valuable woman that has yet to give up but wishes she could.....im tired of you humiliating the wrong person........laci issel. lac

The only conversation I had with a man that could have been used for her to look endeering, kind, and like a decent conversationalist was at the bar at the red garter when I told a man that I liked his hair and his overall look but that I wasnt flirting with him and how ive sworn off men for awhile because they only act interested in me until theycan get to the girl they really want (one of the sides or the newest celebrity that just used my life and writingto become one etc but that I wasnt a lesbien at all, just tired of being used...all this said over a glass of red wine that I had for the first time since finding out I pregnant in two months. (Im allowed red wine once in awhile during pregnancy......I know this as fact and know it wont hurt my developing child......so basically every conversation I ve had I suspect is being passed off as the brain child of another broad that doesnt want to put effort in her rise to success....im so tired of this. Laci issel Lac