"s*x and beauty are inseparable, like life and consciousness. And the intelligence which goes with s*x and beauty, and arises out of s*x and beauty, is intuition."
~D. H. Lawrence
"Who's she Keenan?" I ask Keenan who look lost between the two women beside him.
I don't need the answer, no I didn't want the answer because I already know who she is. This was why he threw me away yesterday, he wanted to sleep around with some other woman.
My heart is breaking, but then again what did I even expect? He doesn't love me or even like me and I have given my heart already to him! Who does that?
A pathetic loser.
The woman although in a towel is a walking beauty and I think at this point she knows that. She's medium height and the towel does not hide her great curves. Her straight blonde hair
