I am thirsty often but at the moment I am nauseous so it is hard to drink much of anything. Me mum thinks that I should go to the hospital to get that figured out. I often thirst for sweet beverages because I love sweets.
Quench not, no matter the drink, no matter the recourse of nourishing wet sloshed so beyond teeth set in neat rows – I cannot – I will not break from this thing, this need, this unconscious desire made conscious by the the feeling in my throat.
Thirst, we can thirst for more than just water or a drink. We can thirst for God, for love, for family and certain people. We can thirst for passion and adventure. Or just for fun or relaxation if we need it. Thirst is a want or great need for something. Something we need and/or want that makes us human.
Crawling in the desert, thirsty and exhausted. Then, you see a Whopper. A SPICY Whopper. You think twice before eating it, and decide to take a bite. Just one bite! You take a bite. It’s good. It’s spicy. Really spicy! Way too spicy!
Now you’re even more thirsty.
i am so thirsty and my throat really hurts and is dry. the humidity is making it that much worse. thirst is a common factor as of right now because i cannot breathe through my nose so i have to breathe through my mouth and it is making it dry and there for makes me thirsty
Friday night you could say I was thirsty, but I didn’t drink what hydrated me. Saturday morning hurt my eyes so that’s why I took a walk through my graveyard. I discovered founders buried there and collected the chipped candle wax scattered in the dirt. I brushed the dirt from their tombstones and traced my fingers over the mossy engravings. Those granite slabs are beautiful, but Eleazar Wheelock sounded like a dick and I was still hungover.
I thought that surely I had some sort of disease. Then, I could see rainbows before my eyes. I hated the rainbows and I wanted them to go away.
I woke up in the morning and I found that I was in the bathroom. I sneezed twice. I was sick. Well, it was my karma for falling asleep in the bathroom.
Right after I crawled into bed, I found that I was terribly thirsty again. I kicked off the covers again and ran downstairs and got the glass of water and brought it upstairs and drank the whole thing. I was still thirsty. What is wrong with me???
Finally I stopped drinking my own blood (it tasted like rust and dirt and salt) and I found that I could move. I got up, and miraculously didn’t fall down. I stumbled down the stairs and poured myself a glass of water. I drank the whole thing then i drank more. Then I went upstairs and crawled back in bed.
I thirst for water. I thirst for glory. I thirst for a better life. I thirst. It aches. Thirst burns and aches. After I drink, I still thirst. Sleep does not cure thirst. Death cures thirst. Only when I am dead will I cease to thirst.
Two nights ago I was bundled up in blankets with a scratchy throat, biting my lip, and drinking my own blood. It was pretty gross. I felt terrible. I wanted to go out and jump on the tramp. But I knew I couldn’t. I was terribly thirsty. But i couldn’t move to get water.
I am thirsty often but at the moment I am nauseous so it is hard to drink much of anything. Me mum thinks that I should go to the hospital to get that figured out. I often thirst for sweet beverages because I love sweets.
Quench not, no matter the drink, no matter the recourse of nourishing wet sloshed so beyond teeth set in neat rows – I cannot – I will not break from this thing, this need, this unconscious desire made conscious by the the feeling in my throat.
Thirst, we can thirst for more than just water or a drink. We can thirst for God, for love, for family and certain people. We can thirst for passion and adventure. Or just for fun or relaxation if we need it. Thirst is a want or great need for something. Something we need and/or want that makes us human.
Crawling in the desert, thirsty and exhausted. Then, you see a Whopper. A SPICY Whopper. You think twice before eating it, and decide to take a bite. Just one bite! You take a bite. It’s good. It’s spicy. Really spicy! Way too spicy!
Now you’re even more thirsty.
i am so thirsty and my throat really hurts and is dry. the humidity is making it that much worse. thirst is a common factor as of right now because i cannot breathe through my nose so i have to breathe through my mouth and it is making it dry and there for makes me thirsty
Friday night you could say I was thirsty, but I didn’t drink what hydrated me. Saturday morning hurt my eyes so that’s why I took a walk through my graveyard. I discovered founders buried there and collected the chipped candle wax scattered in the dirt. I brushed the dirt from their tombstones and traced my fingers over the mossy engravings. Those granite slabs are beautiful, but Eleazar Wheelock sounded like a dick and I was still hungover.
I thought that surely I had some sort of disease. Then, I could see rainbows before my eyes. I hated the rainbows and I wanted them to go away.
I woke up in the morning and I found that I was in the bathroom. I sneezed twice. I was sick. Well, it was my karma for falling asleep in the bathroom.
Right after I crawled into bed, I found that I was terribly thirsty again. I kicked off the covers again and ran downstairs and got the glass of water and brought it upstairs and drank the whole thing. I was still thirsty. What is wrong with me???
Finally I stopped drinking my own blood (it tasted like rust and dirt and salt) and I found that I could move. I got up, and miraculously didn’t fall down. I stumbled down the stairs and poured myself a glass of water. I drank the whole thing then i drank more. Then I went upstairs and crawled back in bed.
I thirst for water. I thirst for glory. I thirst for a better life. I thirst. It aches. Thirst burns and aches. After I drink, I still thirst. Sleep does not cure thirst. Death cures thirst. Only when I am dead will I cease to thirst.
Two nights ago I was bundled up in blankets with a scratchy throat, biting my lip, and drinking my own blood. It was pretty gross. I felt terrible. I wanted to go out and jump on the tramp. But I knew I couldn’t. I was terribly thirsty. But i couldn’t move to get water.