Salt is lazy and pepper is fickle.
I was making lunch, it’s funny how ideas just come into your mind from nowhere. As I poured salt into the pan I thought about how slow it poured out, as if it had all the time in the world. Meanwhile, the pepper became blocked after the second shake and I had to remove the cap from the pepper shaker and poke a few pepper grinds out of the way. Pepper is fickle.
Write your own little observations about salt and pepper. We all know what they are, likely you have both not too far from where you are right now.
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Salt is the girl who’s bad for me, who I can’t stop seeing.
Pepper is the girl I made myself love, to try to forget about pepper, and who I now love for herself.
I like that take on salt and pepper.
Yes, lets talk about salt and pepper. Salt for me is the one makes me cry when put in my wounds.. Ouuucchh.. Then pepper makes my appetite go no where. As I dont like pepper.
.-= Ada´s last blog ..A Mother’s Sacrifice…. =-.
My daughter won’t eat chicken fingers if she can see any “black specks” of pepper in the coating. My son won’t eat eggs without sea salt sprinkled on top of them.
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