Reeeeally thirsty this morning... the kind of thirsty you get when you're a little kid in a park and you're playing on the monkey bars and swings all afternoon and your hands smell like that iron pseudo rust and your all dirty... and it's 85 degrees... and you see that one savior water fountain that's been there since 1933 when the park was built ...
Where someone had to pick you up to drink from it... and the water pressure was like zero so there was this tiny stream coming out... and you were half grossed out cause you had to stick your whole face under there to sip from it? and it got all over your shirt and pants? But you didn't mind cause it was hot as shit out???Remember that kind of thirst???
Yeah... that was me this morning...
and I just would like to state for the record NOTHING quite quences a heavy thirst like that, as an adult, as a cold bottle of APPLE JUICE
... the kind that's sitting in a big tub of ice... The kind that you just drink all in one shot? Yeah ... It was amazing. The only thing comparable to quenching a thirst like that is diving off a rock and landing in cool blue waters... Aaaaahhhhhh
Can you tell I can't wait for the summer?
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