What I have right now. It feels like my tongue is the Sahara Desert and the only desire in the world for my throat would be a tall glass of dihydrogen monoxide at about 17 degrees Celsius.
I get so thirsty sometimes that all I can think about is drinking something. And I chug it down, the tea, coke, water, whatever, and I drink it so fast that I can’t even taste what it is. I am just so relieved to have something cool and wet in my mouth that really that is all that matters. The only time I take my time is when its booze :-)
It needs not only what it desires but what it is that you desire.
A thing that feeds on your blood and bone to create something as much in your image as its, but always with the remnant of thirst.
you’ll bleed for it, oh yes, and it will feed, but it will always thirst for more. and so will you.
when i come hoe from work (all night in a govt. factry) to get home for my real job, putting pen to paper, I have a thirst, to chronicle with my art and for some cold expensive foreignadult beverage, usually german m czech or british isles ales or porters
i must satisfy my primal need as an artist to satisfy my soothing relieving, letting go.
There i stood. Among seventy other voices singing until their last breath, and all i could think about was the absence of saliva in my mouth. All my thoughts drifted towards water. The cool taste, the wet relief, i was the definition of parched.
Thirst for life, for love, for something inspiring, has been the root cause of all discovery and brilliance in human history. A man without thirst of something at any given moment is a man with nothing to offer. Moreover, he is a man bored and uninterested in the best things in life. For my own part, it drives me from the house, from my boundaries, and into my intensity and passion
Wow I’m thirsty right now, like really thirsty. Maybe ill go down and get a drink. Yeah thats probably a good idea. Cold water, cold beer, cold coke. Anything. Summer’s on the way, and so is an increased need for more drink.
the thirst was excrusiating. I was trying to get to the end of the desert which seemed so close but when I cleared my mind after the halucinations it looked like endless field! Endless field of sand that will haunt me to my demise!
Diving deep into the water I know–I will never go thirsty. Though the waves may come and the deep roar, you will quench my thirst. Come join me and surrender. Come, and never thirst again.
A lust for life that cannot be satiated, where thirst is the line between life and death. It keeps us going, surging onwards in our journeys for the ultimate gratification. Life IS thirst and thirst gives us life. Without the desperation there is no impetus to live.
Hunger, marriage, will, shoes, jacket, bike, unfair, new car, kool aid, grape, peter, ben, retarded, ravioli, mac and cheese, beer, shotgun, jeresy shore. Is the minute up yet?… I’m not going to class. =) me and will picked out our cake yesterday!!!
i have a thirst for blood, for your love and your energy. You make me go days without you in my metaphorical desert. You make me reach out for you and thirst day and night. You make me want you more each day. You make me want just you.
the thirst for the iced coffe I have made, I made 4 shots of espresso, then I put Vanilla monin in the cup along with half and half and stir it up. Shake it with ice and it creates this foam at the top that I crave all day long. I love waking up in the morning early. and I mean early. No one is alive right now. Its just me and my coffee. well and my great dane Deuce. He follows me around like a dopy version of himself. I wish I lived in London and it was like Am all day long.
Thirst is something that consumes us relentlessly when it occurs. It parches the throat and stomach and makes us feel like our insides are drying out. We must always quench our thirsts. Always…
It is a matter of life and death if we don’t.
Thirst – can range from a bit of a dry mouth that sends you reaching for a bottle of water, to a raging dryness with cracked lips and wandering mind and the world feels full of nothing but sand. I’m lucky – I live in the west.
I thirst for Knowledge and understand that it is power and the key to any success. I thirst for the day that people can Give without Getting and see that there is much more given in return!
i usually get thirsty whenever i travel a lot..and also i feel thirst when my water level decreases in my body..actually i think like that..its a fact ..everyone feels so..i am no different.
I have a thirst that I cannot obtain. Much as a rung of hell, where I am soon to go, I cannot have what I want so dearly. He is all I could ever think about and I only want him, but he has someone else and that is all she wrote. Simply, there is nothing I can do, but sit and watch as he enjoys the love of his life.
when i think of thirst these are the words that come to mind: thirsty, water, drink, hydrate, life, need, want, good to have, passion, longing, drank, slurp, gulp, appetite, aridity, desire, drought, dryness, eagerness, hankering, hunger, longing, lust, thirstiness, yen, pretension, spirit, striving, vigor, zeal, yearning.
To say my soul’s thirst for knowledge needs to be quenched is a severe and clichéd misunderstanding. It is a box of things–it feels no hunger, or thirst, or yearning. That I leave to my mind, as a sorter, a categoriser–and my soul is the warehouse. A time capsule to be opened on the day of my death.
Thirst is the feeling that I have when I think about water. Yes, when I think about water, I get thirsty. Or when I look at Kool-Aid or Fruit Punch drinks or stuff like that. I can feel my taste buds getting all excited and shit. It just looks so fucking good. End of story. Lol, I was suppose to send this thing as it is, but when I clicked the submit button, I hadn’t entered in anything, so I returned back to this screen, and now I have an additional sixty seconds to write about whatever I want. LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL. You’re shit. Shit Shit shit.
I thirst for a better world where telling the truth doesn’t get you to lose out, and where being yourself and being honest are the most important things in making one heard. I thirst for life to be good and not as hard as we make it.
i dont understand why you dont have that thirst that i dol/ for living passionately. just having passion. passion. thats all i am. butyouidontunderstandyou. goddamnit why cant you want to and be sweet to me and feel a force in you for me the way i used to. the way you used to.
I thirst for you, mon petit, for your cold skin and your stench of embalming fluid. The sun rises in the morning when I wake and think of you. Let me into your casket, let me fool around. I’ve brought lilies, candles and heart shaped pendants. I am walking with a wound.
I was so thirsty so I stopped and bought a bottle of water. While i was at the store, I looked around before grabbing the water and thought about the vast array of beverages before me. I thought about what it was like 50 years ago…
I walked down the valley in search of it, it was sitting on a mountain, far far away, as I hiked up, it became harder to breath, I smelt it, and felt it, my heart racing, I thursted for more air, but it was so good, I surpose that’s why I cannot see her anymore, she was my dear, not anymore, and on some nights I can still hear her laughter, up that harsh mountain. That is what I thrust for, another chance, to say goodbye
water,spring,waterfalls,babies,africa,hurt,desperation,flowers,my garden, my mum, my dad, my sister, barbeques, smokey smells, summer,flip flops, shopping, holidays, sun, hot, too hot, thirsty
Thirst. Something I always have, but not in the literal sense of the word, I suppose. It seems that I thirst for many things. Passion. Art. Success. Inspiration. Love. And when I’ve drank my full, only then do I move onto the obvious necessity – water. :)
Like a man without a drink of water his throat burned, his face burned, the ineffectually sensitive organ in his chest pounding, pounding, pounding as the veins in his forehead thrummed, thrummed, thrummed for his lips, his mouth, his kiss.
Well, in the middle of the desert, what does one expect! I only brought one bottle of water … thought that would be fine. Had no clue my car was going to break down! So now, the thirst sets in. No cars going by, no help.
What I have right now. It feels like my tongue is the Sahara Desert and the only desire in the world for my throat would be a tall glass of dihydrogen monoxide at about 17 degrees Celsius.
I get so thirsty sometimes that all I can think about is drinking something. And I chug it down, the tea, coke, water, whatever, and I drink it so fast that I can’t even taste what it is. I am just so relieved to have something cool and wet in my mouth that really that is all that matters. The only time I take my time is when its booze :-)
Alone, everyone’s moving forward while your life stands still.
The thing is a fountain of thirst.
It needs not only what it desires but what it is that you desire.
A thing that feeds on your blood and bone to create something as much in your image as its, but always with the remnant of thirst.
you’ll bleed for it, oh yes, and it will feed, but it will always thirst for more. and so will you.
when i come hoe from work (all night in a govt. factry) to get home for my real job, putting pen to paper, I have a thirst, to chronicle with my art and for some cold expensive foreignadult beverage, usually german m czech or british isles ales or porters
i must satisfy my primal need as an artist to satisfy my soothing relieving, letting go.
There i stood. Among seventy other voices singing until their last breath, and all i could think about was the absence of saliva in my mouth. All my thoughts drifted towards water. The cool taste, the wet relief, i was the definition of parched.
Thirst for life, for love, for something inspiring, has been the root cause of all discovery and brilliance in human history. A man without thirst of something at any given moment is a man with nothing to offer. Moreover, he is a man bored and uninterested in the best things in life. For my own part, it drives me from the house, from my boundaries, and into my intensity and passion
water
quench
appetizing
how i feel right now
food
ice
summer
exercise
gym
juice
soda
liquid
begging people
Wow I’m thirsty right now, like really thirsty. Maybe ill go down and get a drink. Yeah thats probably a good idea. Cold water, cold beer, cold coke. Anything. Summer’s on the way, and so is an increased need for more drink.
the thirst was excrusiating. I was trying to get to the end of the desert which seemed so close but when I cleared my mind after the halucinations it looked like endless field! Endless field of sand that will haunt me to my demise!
Diving deep into the water I know–I will never go thirsty. Though the waves may come and the deep roar, you will quench my thirst. Come join me and surrender. Come, and never thirst again.
Water, gimme crystal clear, transparent water. So thirsty! Now i’m better no longer parched.
A lust for life that cannot be satiated, where thirst is the line between life and death. It keeps us going, surging onwards in our journeys for the ultimate gratification. Life IS thirst and thirst gives us life. Without the desperation there is no impetus to live.
Hunger, marriage, will, shoes, jacket, bike, unfair, new car, kool aid, grape, peter, ben, retarded, ravioli, mac and cheese, beer, shotgun, jeresy shore. Is the minute up yet?… I’m not going to class. =) me and will picked out our cake yesterday!!!
i have a thirst for blood, for your love and your energy. You make me go days without you in my metaphorical desert. You make me reach out for you and thirst day and night. You make me want you more each day. You make me want just you.
the thirst for the iced coffe I have made, I made 4 shots of espresso, then I put Vanilla monin in the cup along with half and half and stir it up. Shake it with ice and it creates this foam at the top that I crave all day long. I love waking up in the morning early. and I mean early. No one is alive right now. Its just me and my coffee. well and my great dane Deuce. He follows me around like a dopy version of himself. I wish I lived in London and it was like Am all day long.
Thirst is something that consumes us relentlessly when it occurs. It parches the throat and stomach and makes us feel like our insides are drying out. We must always quench our thirsts. Always…
It is a matter of life and death if we don’t.
I am thirsty for many things, I am thirsty for coca cola, i am thirsty for solo, i am THIRSTY!!! I want many things.
Ps. I also want creaming soda.
Thirst – can range from a bit of a dry mouth that sends you reaching for a bottle of water, to a raging dryness with cracked lips and wandering mind and the world feels full of nothing but sand. I’m lucky – I live in the west.
When you need to quench your thirst I suggest ou buy yourself a SPRITE. Not only does it obey your thirst, it gets quenched at the same time.
I thirst for Knowledge and understand that it is power and the key to any success. I thirst for the day that people can Give without Getting and see that there is much more given in return!
i hate to drink water even when I am thirsty. I think it has a flavor. Other people disagree.
i usually get thirsty whenever i travel a lot..and also i feel thirst when my water level decreases in my body..actually i think like that..its a fact ..everyone feels so..i am no different.
water lust sweat love making more wanting alcohol parties glass bottle let’s run hot summer pool lemonade i want more
I have a thirst that I cannot obtain. Much as a rung of hell, where I am soon to go, I cannot have what I want so dearly. He is all I could ever think about and I only want him, but he has someone else and that is all she wrote. Simply, there is nothing I can do, but sit and watch as he enjoys the love of his life.
water vine river dry seven-up drink bad milk beer
when i think of thirst these are the words that come to mind: thirsty, water, drink, hydrate, life, need, want, good to have, passion, longing, drank, slurp, gulp, appetite, aridity, desire, drought, dryness, eagerness, hankering, hunger, longing, lust, thirstiness, yen, pretension, spirit, striving, vigor, zeal, yearning.
To say my soul’s thirst for knowledge needs to be quenched is a severe and clichéd misunderstanding. It is a box of things–it feels no hunger, or thirst, or yearning. That I leave to my mind, as a sorter, a categoriser–and my soul is the warehouse. A time capsule to be opened on the day of my death.
Thirst is the feeling that I have when I think about water. Yes, when I think about water, I get thirsty. Or when I look at Kool-Aid or Fruit Punch drinks or stuff like that. I can feel my taste buds getting all excited and shit. It just looks so fucking good. End of story. Lol, I was suppose to send this thing as it is, but when I clicked the submit button, I hadn’t entered in anything, so I returned back to this screen, and now I have an additional sixty seconds to write about whatever I want. LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL. You’re shit. Shit Shit shit.
I thirst for a better world where telling the truth doesn’t get you to lose out, and where being yourself and being honest are the most important things in making one heard. I thirst for life to be good and not as hard as we make it.
i dont understand why you dont have that thirst that i dol/ for living passionately. just having passion. passion. thats all i am. butyouidontunderstandyou. goddamnit why cant you want to and be sweet to me and feel a force in you for me the way i used to. the way you used to.
I thirst for you, mon petit, for your cold skin and your stench of embalming fluid. The sun rises in the morning when I wake and think of you. Let me into your casket, let me fool around. I’ve brought lilies, candles and heart shaped pendants. I am walking with a wound.
I was so thirsty so I stopped and bought a bottle of water. While i was at the store, I looked around before grabbing the water and thought about the vast array of beverages before me. I thought about what it was like 50 years ago…
I walked down the valley in search of it, it was sitting on a mountain, far far away, as I hiked up, it became harder to breath, I smelt it, and felt it, my heart racing, I thursted for more air, but it was so good, I surpose that’s why I cannot see her anymore, she was my dear, not anymore, and on some nights I can still hear her laughter, up that harsh mountain. That is what I thrust for, another chance, to say goodbye
water,spring,waterfalls,babies,africa,hurt,desperation,flowers,my garden, my mum, my dad, my sister, barbeques, smokey smells, summer,flip flops, shopping, holidays, sun, hot, too hot, thirsty
Gosh! You read my mind, been awake all night, this insomnia is a real thug, and I have a throat like sandpaper, got to get a litre of water down. Now.
Thirst. Something I always have, but not in the literal sense of the word, I suppose. It seems that I thirst for many things. Passion. Art. Success. Inspiration. Love. And when I’ve drank my full, only then do I move onto the obvious necessity – water. :)
water is not enough if you are thirsty more than enough
He longed for his touch.
Like a man without a drink of water his throat burned, his face burned, the ineffectually sensitive organ in his chest pounding, pounding, pounding as the veins in his forehead thrummed, thrummed, thrummed for his lips, his mouth, his kiss.
Well, in the middle of the desert, what does one expect! I only brought one bottle of water … thought that would be fine. Had no clue my car was going to break down! So now, the thirst sets in. No cars going by, no help.