Being thirsty is the first sign of dehydration. So, your recommended to drink before your even thirsty. But how are you supposed to do that? Well, always drink. 6-8 glasses of water a day. don’t get thirsty, or you’ll be dehydrated. Simple.
I thirst to be loved by him. The boy who sits across from me in class everyday. the boy who barely knows I’m alive. Will he ever know me not only as his classmate, but his friend. I thirst to be looked at the way he looks at his girlfriend
i thirst for real living, real love, real pain, because ive only stood on the sidelines as real life rolls by and im parched for truth
thirst is making my heart dryer and my leaves a bitter taste in my mouth
I am thirsty for water,or so I think. water is good. water is hydrating and keeps you alive. water is the fundementals of life. what would we do without water. water is an amazing thing. it is what keeps us alive, what keeps us breathing, tells us how to calm down. I amnot only thirst for water, but to fel beautiful. to accept myself for who i am and how God made me. I am who I am
i need you
i thirst for you all i want is you i thirst for the feeling that you gave me the warmth the tingling excitement the love the feelings of being wanted i miss the way you made me feel. i thirst for you…only you forever you quench my thirst forever and come back to me
When i’m thirsty it’s for something cold, refreshing. When i crave comfort, that’s when i want hot cocoa, a blanket, a cuddle. Depression causes cravings, discomfort causes thirst. When i’m thirsty, it’s for cold water, fresh air, something cool and new, something that will make me throw my hair back and really open my eyes, something that will send a shiver down my spine, but the good kind.
i am so thirsty right now. the dryness tightens around my throat. The hot desert air is all around me. My thirst increases. Sweat drips down my back and trickles down my forehead. I have never been any thirstier.
Thirst for water. Thirst for knowledge. Thirst for love. Thirst for belonging. It is thirst that compels us to push forward, to work harder, to prevail. Without thirst, we would sit back and let it be. Pleasant, perhaps, but no way to live. No way to be. No way to make the sun revolve another day.
I reached across the table for the tall glass of sparkling lemonade, my mouth dry and parched. He just looked at me, waiting for my answer. I gulped down the sweet tasting liquid, my mind whirling for something to say. How was I going to do this? I put the glass down and swallowed the liquid; here we go.
i really want a glass of milk. I ran out of milk last week and then when i went grocery shopping i forgot to buy some. i have a waterbottle next to bed for when i get thirsty. it is green and says eddie bauer on it. It is from ellen
I thirst for knowledge in literature and in history. You can never read enough, so I am constantly parched. The only way to satiate my desire for knowledge is through consistent work.
blah, i don’t know what to write about this… thirst. i’m kinda thirsty… but i gave up soda for lent. *sad face* how is this entertaining?! this is NOT entertaining… i’ts just typing. THIRST IS A STUPID WORD! if it was “Love” i could write so much more. Thirst…. I THIRST FOR THE LOVE OF GOD! <3
I am thirsty for you to listen, and to change the world. We gotta do something about the changing climates, and the silly politicians who claim they know what’s best. It’s time for us to take our education into our own hands, and to look at our powerful hands and make bands that make enough money to actually change something. Stop being so corrupted by money, and look at the children who will grow up in what we began. What will they do when their kids can’t count to 10 because the politicians made education so boring nobody even went to school – just because it gave them a few extra bucks in their hand. Don’t forget the pollution and the institution in which they claim to know shit. They don’t know us, because we are not one, we are all
i love to drink water. Iced tea is also good. I can’t drink any coke or soft drinks right now because I’m doing Lent. I’d like a nice Grape Smirnoff Ice right now. It sucks when I’m really hot and thirsty, but there isn’t a water fountain around. I love drinking Gatorade on a hot day.
Thirst is an experience felt by animals when one has not taken in sufficient amounts of liquid, it is the need to drink. Thirst can also in a less literal since refer to a wan for something, for example, a thirst for knowledge, Literal thisrt is often more common in warm areas, like deserts.
i feel angry
with no water, but maybe its that for real?
the thirst of knowing is right there…
for everything at the end of the road…
but the whole idea of water… life..
forgett reality !
The dry feeling in the throat I am thirsty for success and i wont rest until i have quenched it. it is a good and bad feeling at the same time bad to begin with but when you are satisfied it is the best feeling in the world.
She was dying of thirst. Thirst and lust. They were the same thing in her mind. She watched him walk by every day and it took every ounce of her not to jump on him and do things that she knew she would regret. She thirsted for his touch. His face. His lips. Everything.
I am so thirsty for something to interest me. I want something to do! I want my destiny to start unfolding. I want to enlighten human beings for the rest of eternity. I feel it in my soul, and all I want is to save the world.
thirst for knowlege, for books music sound, landscape, dog love to fill your life pieces so you fit. Thirst for that perfect home, the place where home is, life and money, thirst for security seeking a man who can match you kiss for kiss, time for time.
I was thirsty. it consumed me and was all I could think of. It hit my soul, my entire insides with it’s power and demand. I didn’t even really know what I was thirsty for but I still felt it’s call.
When I woke up this morning, my first thought was, “Man, some water would be good stuff right now.” I soon followed this thought with action. The refrigerator could barely handle my desire.
a young boy in africa looking up at his mother wanting something to drink because he has cried himself to sleep the past 5 nights but he wants his sister to drink first because his family is all he has anymore but he wants to drink clean water more than anything in the world without having to walk three hours in the heat just to get a small bucket of dirty lake water that he knows will make him sick.
I quench. I watch the boy drink the glass bottle of Coke and dismiss the world around him. Nothing ever felt as good as this. The sweat drips from the bottle and it doesn’t stop. Longing. Lounging. Loving. The best kind of perspiration to ever exist. Lovely. I watch from afar, burnt in the Sun.
Quenching, uncontrollable, exercising, sweating profusely. Hot sweaty summer. Want to get water. I do not want ice cream or food. Water. I am running and there is muggy weather clouds and heat is oppressive. Riding my bike.
I’m very thirsty said the man in the mojave moving majestically toward the mountains. The thirst was like an animal in his mind; it occupied his every thought. Where could he find water? Where?
I am so stoned and so thirsty right now. Thank you marijuana for being the very thing that leaves my lips so very parched. I am way too lazy to go and get a cup of water. No shot. So stoned. So comfortable… College.
I thirsted for more of that moment. The distant, glittering lights and the slick streets were an addiction. It all seemed so right. I sat and looked at people passing by. I rose out of my body and placed myself in their shoes. I didn’t want to go back.
I have athirst for knowledge and experience. It never seems to be quenched. Once I learn something I apply it and find out that I didn’t know as much as I thought I did. The thirst is never quenched it just perpetuates on and on. Were it to ever b e quenched, I guess I would be done, what would be the point anymore, because I would have all I needed, for what I don’t know.
That feeling you get after a long day that has been jam packed with stuff to do. All day you have been to preoccupied with the comings and goings of others and finally at the end of it all your body tells you to take a moment for yourself and indulge in some much needed replenishing. Take a seat and open the bottle, lift it to your lips and slowly tilt your head back as you feeling the cold water do its work and quench away your thirst.
Being thirsty is the first sign of dehydration. So, your recommended to drink before your even thirsty. But how are you supposed to do that? Well, always drink. 6-8 glasses of water a day. don’t get thirsty, or you’ll be dehydrated. Simple.
I thirst to be loved by him. The boy who sits across from me in class everyday. the boy who barely knows I’m alive. Will he ever know me not only as his classmate, but his friend. I thirst to be looked at the way he looks at his girlfriend
Dry heat, thirst unbearable. Wet, water quenches. Drips to drenched. Satisfied.
i thirst for real living, real love, real pain, because ive only stood on the sidelines as real life rolls by and im parched for truth
thirst is making my heart dryer and my leaves a bitter taste in my mouth
I am thirsty for water,or so I think. water is good. water is hydrating and keeps you alive. water is the fundementals of life. what would we do without water. water is an amazing thing. it is what keeps us alive, what keeps us breathing, tells us how to calm down. I amnot only thirst for water, but to fel beautiful. to accept myself for who i am and how God made me. I am who I am
i need you
i thirst for you all i want is you i thirst for the feeling that you gave me the warmth the tingling excitement the love the feelings of being wanted i miss the way you made me feel. i thirst for you…only you forever you quench my thirst forever and come back to me
the human foot sweats an average of one cup a day, so I am losing two cups of fluids a day just through my feet. why am I not thirsty ALL THE TIME?!
When i’m thirsty it’s for something cold, refreshing. When i crave comfort, that’s when i want hot cocoa, a blanket, a cuddle. Depression causes cravings, discomfort causes thirst. When i’m thirsty, it’s for cold water, fresh air, something cool and new, something that will make me throw my hair back and really open my eyes, something that will send a shiver down my spine, but the good kind.
i am so thirsty right now. the dryness tightens around my throat. The hot desert air is all around me. My thirst increases. Sweat drips down my back and trickles down my forehead. I have never been any thirstier.
Thirst for water. Thirst for knowledge. Thirst for love. Thirst for belonging. It is thirst that compels us to push forward, to work harder, to prevail. Without thirst, we would sit back and let it be. Pleasant, perhaps, but no way to live. No way to be. No way to make the sun revolve another day.
I reached across the table for the tall glass of sparkling lemonade, my mouth dry and parched. He just looked at me, waiting for my answer. I gulped down the sweet tasting liquid, my mind whirling for something to say. How was I going to do this? I put the glass down and swallowed the liquid; here we go.
i really want a glass of milk. I ran out of milk last week and then when i went grocery shopping i forgot to buy some. i have a waterbottle next to bed for when i get thirsty. it is green and says eddie bauer on it. It is from ellen
Tea.
This is such a good idea, but I am way too tired for it tonight :( I will try again tomorrow lol.
Anagram for t-shirt! Ha!
water, ocean, want, lust, hunger, need, people dying?, dehydration, rivers running, cold, ice, condensation on a glass,
I thirst. I hunger. I live.
I thirst for knowledge in literature and in history. You can never read enough, so I am constantly parched. The only way to satiate my desire for knowledge is through consistent work.
blah, i don’t know what to write about this… thirst. i’m kinda thirsty… but i gave up soda for lent. *sad face* how is this entertaining?! this is NOT entertaining… i’ts just typing. THIRST IS A STUPID WORD! if it was “Love” i could write so much more. Thirst…. I THIRST FOR THE LOVE OF GOD! <3
I am thirsty for you to listen, and to change the world. We gotta do something about the changing climates, and the silly politicians who claim they know what’s best. It’s time for us to take our education into our own hands, and to look at our powerful hands and make bands that make enough money to actually change something. Stop being so corrupted by money, and look at the children who will grow up in what we began. What will they do when their kids can’t count to 10 because the politicians made education so boring nobody even went to school – just because it gave them a few extra bucks in their hand. Don’t forget the pollution and the institution in which they claim to know shit. They don’t know us, because we are not one, we are all
Drink. Im thirsty. Id like some iced tea. My mouth is dry.
i love to drink water. Iced tea is also good. I can’t drink any coke or soft drinks right now because I’m doing Lent. I’d like a nice Grape Smirnoff Ice right now. It sucks when I’m really hot and thirsty, but there isn’t a water fountain around. I love drinking Gatorade on a hot day.
Thirst is an experience felt by animals when one has not taken in sufficient amounts of liquid, it is the need to drink. Thirst can also in a less literal since refer to a wan for something, for example, a thirst for knowledge, Literal thisrt is often more common in warm areas, like deserts.
I have a thirst for mutual respect, which few seem to satisfy.
i feel angry
with no water, but maybe its that for real?
the thirst of knowing is right there…
for everything at the end of the road…
but the whole idea of water… life..
forgett reality !
I thirst for the thirtieth day.
The dry feeling in the throat I am thirsty for success and i wont rest until i have quenched it. it is a good and bad feeling at the same time bad to begin with but when you are satisfied it is the best feeling in the world.
She was dying of thirst. Thirst and lust. They were the same thing in her mind. She watched him walk by every day and it took every ounce of her not to jump on him and do things that she knew she would regret. She thirsted for his touch. His face. His lips. Everything.
I am so thirsty for something to interest me. I want something to do! I want my destiny to start unfolding. I want to enlighten human beings for the rest of eternity. I feel it in my soul, and all I want is to save the world.
thirst for knowlege, for books music sound, landscape, dog love to fill your life pieces so you fit. Thirst for that perfect home, the place where home is, life and money, thirst for security seeking a man who can match you kiss for kiss, time for time.
on my lips, i don’t taste it. on my tongue, i can’t feel it. in my throat, it’s not there. hot, hot heat.
I was thirsty. it consumed me and was all I could think of. It hit my soul, my entire insides with it’s power and demand. I didn’t even really know what I was thirsty for but I still felt it’s call.
When I woke up this morning, my first thought was, “Man, some water would be good stuff right now.” I soon followed this thought with action. The refrigerator could barely handle my desire.
a young boy in africa looking up at his mother wanting something to drink because he has cried himself to sleep the past 5 nights but he wants his sister to drink first because his family is all he has anymore but he wants to drink clean water more than anything in the world without having to walk three hours in the heat just to get a small bucket of dirty lake water that he knows will make him sick.
I quench. I watch the boy drink the glass bottle of Coke and dismiss the world around him. Nothing ever felt as good as this. The sweat drips from the bottle and it doesn’t stop. Longing. Lounging. Loving. The best kind of perspiration to ever exist. Lovely. I watch from afar, burnt in the Sun.
Quenching, uncontrollable, exercising, sweating profusely. Hot sweaty summer. Want to get water. I do not want ice cream or food. Water. I am running and there is muggy weather clouds and heat is oppressive. Riding my bike.
I’m very thirsty said the man in the mojave moving majestically toward the mountains. The thirst was like an animal in his mind; it occupied his every thought. Where could he find water? Where?
I am so stoned and so thirsty right now. Thank you marijuana for being the very thing that leaves my lips so very parched. I am way too lazy to go and get a cup of water. No shot. So stoned. So comfortable… College.
I thirsted for more of that moment. The distant, glittering lights and the slick streets were an addiction. It all seemed so right. I sat and looked at people passing by. I rose out of my body and placed myself in their shoes. I didn’t want to go back.
I have athirst for knowledge and experience. It never seems to be quenched. Once I learn something I apply it and find out that I didn’t know as much as I thought I did. The thirst is never quenched it just perpetuates on and on. Were it to ever b e quenched, I guess I would be done, what would be the point anymore, because I would have all I needed, for what I don’t know.
That feeling you get after a long day that has been jam packed with stuff to do. All day you have been to preoccupied with the comings and goings of others and finally at the end of it all your body tells you to take a moment for yourself and indulge in some much needed replenishing. Take a seat and open the bottle, lift it to your lips and slowly tilt your head back as you feeling the cold water do its work and quench away your thirst.