- published: 03 Jul 2016
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Drinking is the act of ingesting water or other drinks through the mouth. Water is required for many of life’s physiological processes. Both excessive and inadequate water intake are associated with health problems.
When a liquid is poured into an open human mouth, the swallowing process is completed by peristalsis which delivers the liquid to the stomach; much of the activity is abetted by gravity. The liquid may be poured from the hands or drinkware may be used as vessels. Drinking can also be performed by acts of inhalation, typically when imbibing hot liquids or drinking from a spoon. Infants employ a method of suction wherein the lips are pressed tight around a source, as in breastfeeding: a combination of breath and tongue movement creates a vacuum which draws in liquid.
To stay hydrated, most land animals drink their water, but the methods and motions differ greatly among species. Cats, canines, and ruminants all lower the neck and lap in water with their powerful tongues. Most birds scoop or draw water into the buccal areas of their bills, raising and tilting their heads back to drink (an exception is the common pigeon which can suck in water directly by inhalation).
Wednesday night and I'm going out,
It's been so long since last time.
Thursday night and I'm going out drinking
To cure the heavy head of mine.
Friday night and I'm going out drinking
This is where the weekend begins.
Saturday morning I do some thinking, I think,
Think; think till I start to drink again.
Why not just another shot,
Once I've started why should I stop.
You pour me up another cup
I never say stop.
The sunlight hits the ground again,
I do my best to walk but then again
I crash, I fall
I lose it all.
In the fog of the bar where we always are
We're starting to feel like real rock stars
We say smart things and we're looking good
There must be a god
It's understood.
We don't dance
We fly above
We simply own the whole dance floor
In the dark of the night
Moving around
Heartbeats
Neon lights.
Sunday, monday, tuesday night
I keep myself from going out
Thinking of the times when I was doing sports
Feeling fine,
The more I think the less I know
What's the point in staying home
If I drink ten days in a row then maybe I'll miss my home.
I'm longing for some inner peace
I really wish that I at least could sit down for a little while
Watch some telly
Spend some time.
The sunlight hits the ground again,
I do my best to walk but then again
I crash, I fall