i am thristy because i am trapped out int he desert after my arm got trapped in a rock when i fell down a canyon i dont have much water left please help me i have been chipping away at the rock with my crappy made in china knife i should have brought my swiss army i need food or something please mom and dad i love you im sorry for not returning your calls ok the camera is low on battery goodbye.
I gazed upon his chest. It was so…so beautiful. His entire body. He began to take his pants off. I began to thirst. A deep seated quenching that I hadn’t known existed before, something so beautiful. So perfect.
i thirst for the water
in the pitcher in the sunlight
next to the lemons
as it perspires
from the general heat of the sun
or its own ice-infused coolness.
I’m not sure.
but the ice cubes sing against the glass
as i rest my hand against the handle.
the sun sparkles through the moving dihydrogenmonoxide
like shrapnel from a galactic ship’s cannon.
It freezes me but continues to move, morph,
a thousand holes of sunlight into a darkened room.
Her thirst for revenge was almost unbarable. It was growing with every moment and it threatened to overwhelm her. Deep down she was afraid that it was beginning to have a life of it’s own but she couldn’t help it. She’d been able to keep a lid on it for now, but she didn’t know how long she could do that, it was begging to destroy her and the world around her.
I was thirsty today. I was thirsty yesterday. So many days I have a thirst, and people say it’s wrong. I need to say there is a God. I need to get a job. Not much else I can do when I’m thirsty except drink.
Thirst is what happens when you are parched. It is also a good metaphor. You thirst for danger. You thirst for life. Or you could just thirst for water. Either way, it reminds me of something deprived. A negative feeling. Like one is in need of something. Thirst.
I just watched 127 Hours this past weekend. After seeing how incredibly thirsty he was, the first thing I did after the movie ended was drink and entire glass of water.
I thirst to want, to seek, to strive for. I thirst for a passion. a passion for life, and love and success. I want to care about something intensely. I want to wake up every morning with a purpose, with joy. I thirst to thirst
something that probably isn’t affecting me right now. it’s a major problem in the less developed nations throughout the world. i’m never really sure if i’m thirsty or hungry sometimes. its a weird feeling that happens sometimes. got some water with me though.
I thirst for the water that drown out the fires of pain, sorrow, and longing. The depression of death has overcome my mind like a wildfire burning out of control. Some days I only see a haze of smoke of hopelessness clouding my future.
water food elemental life liquid solid necessary basic needs everyone has it bad in a way, one big problem in the world, people are dying because of it
Water. Icecold water from from the river in the mountain! So good, so thirsty. The best drink you will ever drink. Mountain water, directly from the river!
The water was just out of reach as i attempted to drink. No matter how deep I went into the crystal clear pool the water would not touch my lips. The thirst was a torture that I must endure for eternity.
on the tree i was waiting for him. it was a hot summer day and the wind came at my face, but didn’t help to cool me down. he had left a while ago to get drinks, because i was thirsty. he wasn’t back yet and the sun was setting.
waterfalls, Florida springs, aquifer draining, environmental protection, John Moran, wet, world thirst, drought, activist, quench, drips, bottled water, world problem, war, nature, Florida springs, limestone, Living Water International
It can be of two kinds. Thirst of the body, which is a thirst for water or other fluids. The second is the thirst of the mind which can be more varied. A mind can be thirsty for knowledge or sex or wealth.
drinking water. swimming, sinking. i love music and cannot get enough of it. love.
i love johnny dolan. cotton mouth after smoking weed. dub step makes me thirsty.
so does love.
i thirst for love, pure, undying, platonic love. i thirst for a love that isnt cheap, a love that wont leave me. i thirst for a mans touch, a touch that doesnt make me tremble or weep. i want him to make me feel weak in the knees, i thirst for him to love me.
i am so thirsy i just want to drink. can you get me a drink of something cold and wet? pleasse i just am dieing of thirst. won’t you get me a drink that will take away my thirst?
thirst for self worth in this moment of hurt
trying to keep myself on my toes
whilst facing the blows
of life
and strife
withstanding the struggle
of thirst
After smoking pot, my mouth gets so dry. All i want is gatorade… goos thing andrew bought that huge package of them. They’re great after drinking too. my fave is red. same with slushi flavour.
The sun overhead blazed down in long, shimmering waves. A few small drops rolled along the edge of the glass and onto the cotton tablecloth they sat on. I eyed it greedily, wondering if anyone would catch me if I helped myself to someone else’s glass.
thirst? againt? really?? really. i acctually am thirsty. mental image of that sparkling water, still. in the morning sunlight. cant get it out of my head. its a pretty picture. happy.
I am thirsty right now, thirsty for more of the Southern sweet tea that I love so much, for the brand that I cannot buy in Clarksville, TN, but only in New Orleans, LA. I am also thirsty for you, because I love you and haven’t seen you in two months. I want you to come here and alleviate my thirst. You are the only brand that I want. Return to me and be my sweet tea, cool and refreshing.
the river flowing. splashing and spraying into my face. the reflection more clear than my soul. thirst for nature. thirst for that clarity. thirst to see myself. take me to the water and its all there underneath me. within me.
i have a glass in my hand. it is empty, as am I. it sparkle as i do, i fill it with water. it sparkle even more, as do i. i dringk, and my thirst is gone. i am full of joy
Thirst. I’m thirsty. No I’m not. It’s been a while since I did this thing. I have a thirst for writing? Sort of. I guess. I had a date tonight. It went great. I think I like him. I’m thirsty to see him again? That’s just cheesy. I don’t think I’m thirsty right now. Sorry. This wasn’t very good.
Thirst is a powerful feeling, whether it’s for water or for knowledge, or anything, if you’re thirsty, you want it and you need it sooner rather than later. Unlike hunger for something, thirst will out.
i am thristy because i am trapped out int he desert after my arm got trapped in a rock when i fell down a canyon i dont have much water left please help me i have been chipping away at the rock with my crappy made in china knife i should have brought my swiss army i need food or something please mom and dad i love you im sorry for not returning your calls ok the camera is low on battery goodbye.
thirst, drink me in.
like ink on a page im thirsty.
Tired
Hunger not satisfied
Ignoring the gnawing in my stomach
Respite found in my diet
Soda that quenches my
Thirst
i am your pavlov forever. you could ring my bell and i would leap bounds to get to you. tummy aches and salivates. hungry for what i’ve been deprived.
I gazed upon his chest. It was so…so beautiful. His entire body. He began to take his pants off. I began to thirst. A deep seated quenching that I hadn’t known existed before, something so beautiful. So perfect.
i thirst for the water
in the pitcher in the sunlight
next to the lemons
as it perspires
from the general heat of the sun
or its own ice-infused coolness.
I’m not sure.
but the ice cubes sing against the glass
as i rest my hand against the handle.
the sun sparkles through the moving dihydrogenmonoxide
like shrapnel from a galactic ship’s cannon.
It freezes me but continues to move, morph,
a thousand holes of sunlight into a darkened room.
water, wet, liquid, drinking, having to pee, tasty, refreshing after you drink, craving, sweet,
Her thirst for revenge was almost unbarable. It was growing with every moment and it threatened to overwhelm her. Deep down she was afraid that it was beginning to have a life of it’s own but she couldn’t help it. She’d been able to keep a lid on it for now, but she didn’t know how long she could do that, it was begging to destroy her and the world around her.
I was thirsty today. I was thirsty yesterday. So many days I have a thirst, and people say it’s wrong. I need to say there is a God. I need to get a job. Not much else I can do when I’m thirsty except drink.
Something that’s hard to stop when you’re stoned.
Thirst is what happens when you are parched. It is also a good metaphor. You thirst for danger. You thirst for life. Or you could just thirst for water. Either way, it reminds me of something deprived. A negative feeling. Like one is in need of something. Thirst.
I just watched 127 Hours this past weekend. After seeing how incredibly thirsty he was, the first thing I did after the movie ended was drink and entire glass of water.
I thirst to want, to seek, to strive for. I thirst for a passion. a passion for life, and love and success. I want to care about something intensely. I want to wake up every morning with a purpose, with joy. I thirst to thirst
something that probably isn’t affecting me right now. it’s a major problem in the less developed nations throughout the world. i’m never really sure if i’m thirsty or hungry sometimes. its a weird feeling that happens sometimes. got some water with me though.
I thirst for the water that drown out the fires of pain, sorrow, and longing. The depression of death has overcome my mind like a wildfire burning out of control. Some days I only see a haze of smoke of hopelessness clouding my future.
dry. dhydration and the inability to satisfy one’s self at the appropriate time. boredom meets desire that can only be satisfied with gatorade
water food elemental life liquid solid necessary basic needs everyone has it bad in a way, one big problem in the world, people are dying because of it
Water. Icecold water from from the river in the mountain! So good, so thirsty. The best drink you will ever drink. Mountain water, directly from the river!
The water was just out of reach as i attempted to drink. No matter how deep I went into the crystal clear pool the water would not touch my lips. The thirst was a torture that I must endure for eternity.
on the tree i was waiting for him. it was a hot summer day and the wind came at my face, but didn’t help to cool me down. he had left a while ago to get drinks, because i was thirsty. he wasn’t back yet and the sun was setting.
I was in a desert. It was hot and I needed something to drink. Why had god abadoned me? I thought I should have died by now but I haven’t. Not yet.
testing how this works…
waterfalls, Florida springs, aquifer draining, environmental protection, John Moran, wet, world thirst, drought, activist, quench, drips, bottled water, world problem, war, nature, Florida springs, limestone, Living Water International
It can be of two kinds. Thirst of the body, which is a thirst for water or other fluids. The second is the thirst of the mind which can be more varied. A mind can be thirsty for knowledge or sex or wealth.
Im thirsty for the love of the earth. Captain Planet could quench this thirst because I am the son of Captain Planet. He is my lord and my savior.
drinking water. swimming, sinking. i love music and cannot get enough of it. love.
i love johnny dolan. cotton mouth after smoking weed. dub step makes me thirsty.
so does love.
i thirst for love, pure, undying, platonic love. i thirst for a love that isnt cheap, a love that wont leave me. i thirst for a mans touch, a touch that doesnt make me tremble or weep. i want him to make me feel weak in the knees, i thirst for him to love me.
i am so thirsy i just want to drink. can you get me a drink of something cold and wet? pleasse i just am dieing of thirst. won’t you get me a drink that will take away my thirst?
thirst for self worth in this moment of hurt
trying to keep myself on my toes
whilst facing the blows
of life
and strife
withstanding the struggle
of thirst
After smoking pot, my mouth gets so dry. All i want is gatorade… goos thing andrew bought that huge package of them. They’re great after drinking too. my fave is red. same with slushi flavour.
Water is good for your health. Eighty percent of our body consist of water. Without water we will die because of the heat from the sun.
His jaws creaked as he opened his mouth. The desert on his tongue desperately needed moisture of any sort. Why? Why was it so hot in Antarctica today?
The sun overhead blazed down in long, shimmering waves. A few small drops rolled along the edge of the glass and onto the cotton tablecloth they sat on. I eyed it greedily, wondering if anyone would catch me if I helped myself to someone else’s glass.
thirst for life is a thirst of the living.
it is a thirst of the mind, heart and soul.
without a thirst for life, you have a thirst for death.
thirst? againt? really?? really. i acctually am thirsty. mental image of that sparkling water, still. in the morning sunlight. cant get it out of my head. its a pretty picture. happy.
I am thirsty right now, thirsty for more of the Southern sweet tea that I love so much, for the brand that I cannot buy in Clarksville, TN, but only in New Orleans, LA. I am also thirsty for you, because I love you and haven’t seen you in two months. I want you to come here and alleviate my thirst. You are the only brand that I want. Return to me and be my sweet tea, cool and refreshing.
the river flowing. splashing and spraying into my face. the reflection more clear than my soul. thirst for nature. thirst for that clarity. thirst to see myself. take me to the water and its all there underneath me. within me.
i have a glass in my hand. it is empty, as am I. it sparkle as i do, i fill it with water. it sparkle even more, as do i. i dringk, and my thirst is gone. i am full of joy
Thirst. I’m thirsty. No I’m not. It’s been a while since I did this thing. I have a thirst for writing? Sort of. I guess. I had a date tonight. It went great. I think I like him. I’m thirsty to see him again? That’s just cheesy. I don’t think I’m thirsty right now. Sorry. This wasn’t very good.
Thirst is a powerful feeling, whether it’s for water or for knowledge, or anything, if you’re thirsty, you want it and you need it sooner rather than later. Unlike hunger for something, thirst will out.