I'm always thirsty.

I've never mentioned this to anyone before... not doctors, not friends, not you people (very few, I might add) that actually bother to come here and read my cyberchotic bitchings-- to no one.

I'm always thirsty.

I don't know why.
Just offhand, so many people I have met incidentally mention how wonderful it is that I drink between one and three gallons of water a day. It just comes up in conversation. Dont ask me how. It does. Donna couldn't stand it. She always complained "Do you have to talk to EVERYONE?"

Like I would explain, "yeah, if they talk to me."

I'm always thirsty.

I drink and drink and I'm still thirsty. Sure I drink a lot of coffee and smoke cigarettes and verey few night have a few beers or a few glasses of Chianti. But I drink A LOT of water. My stomach fills, I pee all the time, constantly alomost it seems like.
Linda said I had a "K-Mart Blue Light Special" bladder.

I'm always thirsty.

I am sitting here drinking my fourth glass of water since getting home this evening at 6 pm. It's 9:30.
I've just taken a deep drink. I'm still thirtsy. And I also have to pee.

I don't think its a medical condition.
Jenny would giggle every time I left bed to take a piss break. "Daaaaamnnnn, you pee a lot."

I'm always thirsty.

You'd think at some point I'd become saturated, that the burning dryness that permeates the roof of my mouth and back of my throat would be quenched, satisfied.

Within my soul, lay a desert- a barren bracken, a cracked earth that invades my meat-

I seem to feel that at moments, and long, long ago-- there was a river, a raging surf.
The wind twists through and tumbles- Perhaps we are almost home.