Crackle, crackle. Pepper corns crunched with such wrenching sound. I almost feel sorry for the little corns, who never got to pick what they wanted to be, but were rather forcefully shoved into a little wooden container and executed with the most frightful sound.
She shook the pepper over the eggs, watching the little black flakes stick to the blinding white. She watched the eggs coagulate. The sun was setting through the picture window, the orange setting the kitchen on fire. She got up and dumped the plate in the trash.
I sneezed, and sneezed. Then again, a powerful burst of air fired from the back of my throat, forming a phlegmy propulsion through the air at a sixty miles an hour towards the unfortunate commuter in front of me. Funny, it only took the mere thought of last night’s pepper steak to trigger this attack.
I love peppers! I also love peppercorns! I even got to try pickled peppers rather recently – which were lovely. Must get a recipe somewhere. The only thing this reminds me of is the girl orphan in “Annie” who is a bit of a bully, although I love the name, too.
Pepper on the top of a delicious salad ruined her day. Allergies can be a pain in the ass, especially when visiting the palace she wants to get married at. She’ll have to let the kitchen staff know before the next rehearsal.
pepper is never lonely. think about it, salt and pepper, the original dream team. i think it’d be nice to be a little bit more like pepper. it doesn’t have to be romantic, no expectations, other than together they create magic.
Pepper dew. There is nothing worse. Red and vile. Why would mankind even hope to gather it. I prefer horses. To live in. And not to eat. They need not to be a radio player, but small enough for my massive ego to live in. Pepper is not a good name either.
Pepper is the perfect accompaniment to salt. Without pepper, salt is just a lonely condiment sitting on the side of the table. Although salt overshadows pepper all the time, pepper loves it all the same. Without salt, pepper is nothing. They are the perfect pair and wouldn’t be the same without them
I knew that my relatives were coming this week,so i decided to present my culinary skills in order to impress them.Everything was prepared,the food seemed to be delicious and appealing.Unfortunately,when i added pepper dor them,the pepper was being blown away by the wind and it caused everyone in that area to sneeze.
pepper nose. my cousin has this automatic pepper grinder. it’s pretty cool and it well.. grinds pepper. i dont like getting big balls of pepper in my food. it makes everything weird. gwenyth paltrow was called pepper in ironman
I shake the pepper grounds into my hand. The taste is bitter, but I am bored and am starving. I collect some salt from the restaurant table and try it together with the pepper, and then I look up. When will my meal arrive?
I wish I was pepper. Warm and slightly noxious. intoxicating, and insighting the urge to be expelled due to the sheer excitement of it’s vibrancy. A sprinkling of me would be all he needs.
Peppering the conversation with subtle snippets and snatches of the names of various men and memories, she succeeded in seasoning his jealousy, creating an aphrodisiac dish to rival all the oysters in Wonderland.
There was some pepper on a dark table in the middle of the room. It gave a contrast as it’s deep red shined into my eyes. Somehow it reminded me of what was to come. Red was a sign. The spice was a sign. Now I wanted all of it to stop. I thought consuming the pepper might make things less tense, but at the same time, new it would make no difference.
The food was not only sweet, but it was very hot indeed. Not like heat hot, but hot with pepper. I had to drink about four cups of water to cool my mouth,. There are many types of peppers out there,. the smallest of them is the hottest, we just love the taste of peppers.
Black dots peppered her vision. She felt so angry. How could he disappear like this when he knew how important it was? It was their anniversary, for the gods’ sake! Where was he?
She bounced the baby on her hip and kissed his head, then turned back to the doorway to wait and watch. Her daughter came up to her and slipped her hand into hers.
PEPPER IS A TYPE OF SPICES. IT IS HEAVILY USED IN INDIA ALONG WITH INDIAN MOUTH FRESHER THE PAAN. THE TASTE OF PEPPER IS ALONG WITH ITS SMELL IS SHARP. ONE CAN NOT EAT PEEPER DIRECTLY, IT HAS TO BEN TAKEN ALONG WITH SOMETHING.
I hate peppers and I will not eat them EVER. I hate red peppers black pepper green pepper yellow pepper and any other kind of pepper! It isn’t that I’m allergic, I just don’t like them. Why do I have to justify that? Why should I have to eat it if I choose not to?
I spoke to her today. I was actually surprised she took me out to eat. Although she took us to some exotic restaurant, which she knows I dislike for my unhappy stomach, but she took me there. All we talked about was how she was ready for some bullshit I didn’t even pay attention to. I was too busy thinking of how the hell I was going to leave before that pepper drops down before me. And it won’t be pretty..
Ouch. I coughed hard. Too much pepper. Some how, there always ends up being too much pepper in my macaroni and cheese. Grr. I need to learn how to properly grind pepper.
Pepper? What kind of pepper? You know I don’t like pepper! Why on earth did you have to come up with a dish that takes pepper! The plant is beautiful, and it does add color, but really!
She’s like firecrackers and electric lemonade. Her name dances around my tongue in sudden bursts, rolling off like satin and soda fizz. She’s peppermint and toothpaste, and I love her.
Sweet words
he spoke with a whisper
almost inaudible to hear.
Sweet thoughts
he etched into his heart
so carefully
as to not cut an artery,
to lose conscience
of himself.
Sweet words he sang to me
in a silent song,
so that I would never know
how much he cared.
I know now,
like biting into pepper
without knowing it’s there.
A sharp
revelation.
She gazed at him lovingly, relishing in the fact that she thought he was just as marvelous with his salt and pepper hair and crows feet near his eyes than as when she had first met him, so many years ago under the moonlight of the hot desert summer.
I already wrote about pepper today! :( lol xD uh…pepper is cool i guess, i dont use it much though :P lol the timer takes longer when you’re not trying, or it seems to xD.
Pepper. Pepper corn. Sgt. Pepper. Pepper the dog. Dr. Pepper. Salt and Pepper. Salt n’ Pepper. Pepper grinder.
The best friend of salt, so ill conceived, the best friend of salt, never deceives, but always surprised by the spice and the pain.
Pepper your paper with a caper – make an adventure out of the vapor.
Pepper is a spice or a name of an animal in some cases. Black little balls that aare potent to the taste, before and after they are ground up.
Crackle, crackle. Pepper corns crunched with such wrenching sound. I almost feel sorry for the little corns, who never got to pick what they wanted to be, but were rather forcefully shoved into a little wooden container and executed with the most frightful sound.
pungent, hot-tasting powder prepared from dried and ground peppercorns, commonly used as a spice or condiment to flavor food.
She shook the pepper over the eggs, watching the little black flakes stick to the blinding white. She watched the eggs coagulate. The sun was setting through the picture window, the orange setting the kitchen on fire. She got up and dumped the plate in the trash.
I sneezed, and sneezed. Then again, a powerful burst of air fired from the back of my throat, forming a phlegmy propulsion through the air at a sixty miles an hour towards the unfortunate commuter in front of me. Funny, it only took the mere thought of last night’s pepper steak to trigger this attack.
I love peppers! I also love peppercorns! I even got to try pickled peppers rather recently – which were lovely. Must get a recipe somewhere. The only thing this reminds me of is the girl orphan in “Annie” who is a bit of a bully, although I love the name, too.
Pepper on the top of a delicious salad ruined her day. Allergies can be a pain in the ass, especially when visiting the palace she wants to get married at. She’ll have to let the kitchen staff know before the next rehearsal.
pepper is never lonely. think about it, salt and pepper, the original dream team. i think it’d be nice to be a little bit more like pepper. it doesn’t have to be romantic, no expectations, other than together they create magic.
Pepper makes me sneaze! It is a must have spice though. How many recipes have pepper as an ingredient? It must be billions!
Pepper dew. There is nothing worse. Red and vile. Why would mankind even hope to gather it. I prefer horses. To live in. And not to eat. They need not to be a radio player, but small enough for my massive ego to live in. Pepper is not a good name either.
pots! earthy, full flavours and spice with pepper. Use it to make food warmer, smell, taste like fire and ground.
Pepper is the perfect accompaniment to salt. Without pepper, salt is just a lonely condiment sitting on the side of the table. Although salt overshadows pepper all the time, pepper loves it all the same. Without salt, pepper is nothing. They are the perfect pair and wouldn’t be the same without them
I knew that my relatives were coming this week,so i decided to present my culinary skills in order to impress them.Everything was prepared,the food seemed to be delicious and appealing.Unfortunately,when i added pepper dor them,the pepper was being blown away by the wind and it caused everyone in that area to sneeze.
The hair, the shoes, the mustache, what could I say? Every single thing attracted me towards him. Ahhhh
pepper nose. my cousin has this automatic pepper grinder. it’s pretty cool and it well.. grinds pepper. i dont like getting big balls of pepper in my food. it makes everything weird. gwenyth paltrow was called pepper in ironman
I shake the pepper grounds into my hand. The taste is bitter, but I am bored and am starving. I collect some salt from the restaurant table and try it together with the pepper, and then I look up. When will my meal arrive?
I’m not crying I just got the crushed chili pepper dust in my eye again
I wish I was pepper. Warm and slightly noxious. intoxicating, and insighting the urge to be expelled due to the sheer excitement of it’s vibrancy. A sprinkling of me would be all he needs.
Peppering the conversation with subtle snippets and snatches of the names of various men and memories, she succeeded in seasoning his jealousy, creating an aphrodisiac dish to rival all the oysters in Wonderland.
I wish I was pepper. Warm and slightly noxious. intoxicating, and insighting the urge to be expelled due to the sheer excitement of it’s vibrancy.
There was some pepper on a dark table in the middle of the room. It gave a contrast as it’s deep red shined into my eyes. Somehow it reminded me of what was to come. Red was a sign. The spice was a sign. Now I wanted all of it to stop. I thought consuming the pepper might make things less tense, but at the same time, new it would make no difference.
The food was not only sweet, but it was very hot indeed. Not like heat hot, but hot with pepper. I had to drink about four cups of water to cool my mouth,. There are many types of peppers out there,. the smallest of them is the hottest, we just love the taste of peppers.
Black dots peppered her vision. She felt so angry. How could he disappear like this when he knew how important it was? It was their anniversary, for the gods’ sake! Where was he?
She bounced the baby on her hip and kissed his head, then turned back to the doorway to wait and watch. Her daughter came up to her and slipped her hand into hers.
PEPPER IS A TYPE OF SPICES. IT IS HEAVILY USED IN INDIA ALONG WITH INDIAN MOUTH FRESHER THE PAAN. THE TASTE OF PEPPER IS ALONG WITH ITS SMELL IS SHARP. ONE CAN NOT EAT PEEPER DIRECTLY, IT HAS TO BEN TAKEN ALONG WITH SOMETHING.
Pepper up one’s face. Pepper up one’s brain. Pepper up one’s feet and hands. Pepper up one’s eyes. You’re hot. Feisty.
I hate peppers and I will not eat them EVER. I hate red peppers black pepper green pepper yellow pepper and any other kind of pepper! It isn’t that I’m allergic, I just don’t like them. Why do I have to justify that? Why should I have to eat it if I choose not to?
I spoke to her today. I was actually surprised she took me out to eat. Although she took us to some exotic restaurant, which she knows I dislike for my unhappy stomach, but she took me there. All we talked about was how she was ready for some bullshit I didn’t even pay attention to. I was too busy thinking of how the hell I was going to leave before that pepper drops down before me. And it won’t be pretty..
sharp, pin prick hot, stinging. Sprinkles, dark speckles, like the dots of having shaved legs and arm pits in the run off from the bath…..
Ouch. I coughed hard. Too much pepper. Some how, there always ends up being too much pepper in my macaroni and cheese. Grr. I need to learn how to properly grind pepper.
hot and spicy, adds an extreme amount of flavor to any food. I’m not fond of it as a food. However, when I was young I liked this as a female name.
Pepper? What kind of pepper? You know I don’t like pepper! Why on earth did you have to come up with a dish that takes pepper! The plant is beautiful, and it does add color, but really!
Spunky.
She’s like firecrackers and electric lemonade. Her name dances around my tongue in sudden bursts, rolling off like satin and soda fizz. She’s peppermint and toothpaste, and I love her.
Sweet words
he spoke with a whisper
almost inaudible to hear.
Sweet thoughts
he etched into his heart
so carefully
as to not cut an artery,
to lose conscience
of himself.
Sweet words he sang to me
in a silent song,
so that I would never know
how much he cared.
I know now,
like biting into pepper
without knowing it’s there.
A sharp
revelation.
She gazed at him lovingly, relishing in the fact that she thought he was just as marvelous with his salt and pepper hair and crows feet near his eyes than as when she had first met him, so many years ago under the moonlight of the hot desert summer.
I already wrote about pepper today! :( lol xD uh…pepper is cool i guess, i dont use it much though :P lol the timer takes longer when you’re not trying, or it seems to xD.
Pepper. Salt. Salt and pepper. Both wonderful spices that work together to give you a delicious meal! Pepper is bitter and makes you sneeze.
The burnt remains of sensation
Culture and imagination
Lost in the desert with a colorful bag of tricks