||[Sep. 5th, 2004|01:50 pm]
water is oh-so good. i like it a lot! but none of that warm water, or even just kinda cold. it has to be ice cold! well, if it's ice cold, that means it's the temperature of ice, and ice is a solid, so that means i would be drinking frozen water. that doesn't quite work. so, i like my water cold cold, chilled, frosty. ooh i like that! frosty cold water. it makes me think of that glass that has been worn down by the ocean's waves. i found some frosty beach glass in kauaii. oh, kauaii, how i love thee so. well, chilled water in a frosty glass sounds perfect to me. your hands get all wet when you pick the glass up to endulge yourself in a sip of that quenching, chilling, sends-shivers-down-your-spine water. this extremely cold water sends your throat on a tingly adventure. ooh that's cheesy. but it's true! you can just imagine it like a stream in alaska. the freezing cold water sliding through the crevace of land. that's like the chilled water slipping down your throat. oh it's so nice. and then as it goes down, it coats your heart, sending it into a state of silence. then it passes down and continues its travel. but we won't talk about where it goes next. :\ this chilly water makes my mouth mist with moisture. it's like opening the freezer, and that freezing air comes out and chills your face. thats how it is when i open my mouth after taking a gulp of this icy water. it makes you wanna go ahh. ooh it's so nice. tell me, who cannot love this chilly water that freezes your throat over and akes you go ahh! who? it's such a lovely sensation. it's so satisfying!
oh, and then there's that water that ddribbles out of your mouth and drops onto your leg. goosepimples rise, i love it so much.