I am Pepper.....

I am Laura Pepper, and this is my Blog about living in San Francisco, and other stuff - daily stuff. I moved here in July 2012. Sometimes, screaming isnt enough. Joyful screaming or just damn out-right 'what the hell?' kind of screaming..

Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Juicing

I have bought a juicer. Its an attempt to get more vitamins into my pale ginger face.
The past couple of weekends I have gone a little bit mad on the vino fizz, and had horrific hangovers that have impaired lovely sunny California days...
Fun times in the making but not the recovering.

So its healthy Pepper-time!!

Goodbye drunken catface...







And hello Mrs Healthy McJuggernaughts......










Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Talking to myself

I am getting a bit worried about how much I talk to myself.

I was in Safeway this evening, when I became aware of myself asking myself where the rice cakes had moved to. I dont know why I asked myself this because I dont actually know - because I dont work there, and I didnt move them.

I found them, but while I continued my search, I realized that loads of other people were also talking to themselves too. It was great fun wandering the aisles looking for people doing it.

One lady was even doing a little 'I need a wee' shuffle and humming.


I really dont want to turn into 'The crazy old lady'.






Thursday, April 11, 2013

Online Dating

I have recently joined online dating. Its depressing.

The main thing I find utterly bewildering are men's profile photo's. They're extraordinary. Absolutely amazing choices made by ALL OF THEM. Not just the creepy bastards, but all of them. I think girls spend a lot of time selecting their best pictures. They have to be the right angle, the right light, the right outfit etc. But not men. No.

The men have a main photo that one if not all of the following include:

1. They are wearing sunglasses
2. They are far way, in sunglasses
3. They are in total shadow and appear as just a sihlouette
4. The are very serious
5. They are posing by a window, looking out into a mysterious land.
6. They are doing a self portrait in the bathroom mirror. (I am more interested in the background decor and beauty products in these ones)
7. They look like they just shit themselves.

Once you get passed the main photo, you then get about 20 photo's of their vacations from the last 10 years (because they love camping, the outdoors and travel etc).
Once you get passed the holiday snaps, if they have a pet you can be rest assured that old 'Ace' the 'hilarious, loving and friendly' golden retriever is in a few!

Then you read the profile. It tells me what they are looking for in a woman. She must be beautiful within, as well as a real head turner on the outside. She must be just as comfortable in her jeans as she is in high heels and a little black dress (in whatever scenario they are imagining themselves taking her to where she walks in the room and heads turn).
My worry is that this beauty must be maintained during the camping, travelling and other outdoor persuits too, but thats just me, who tends to look like an electrocuted spaniel after one nights camping.

When she is not reading, working out at the gym keeping fit (because keeping fit is very important),   saving the world or brushing her long golden hair,  she must have a sense of humor.

So, I was having a rant about this to my friends Camille and Brian today, and Brian pointed out that men would be far better off putting up photos of themselves doing things that would be more appealing to women.









I think he is onto something with this! He also mentioned riding dinosaurs, which I'd appreciate, but not sure the majority of women would consider this a benefit in Mr Right.











Sunday, April 7, 2013

Fight!

Today is a lovely summery day and I find myself walking in the park at the end of my street, people watching and taking it all in.
Then, all of a sudden, I am caught up in the middle of a fight!

Two fat 4 year olds armed with plastic baseball bats suddenly take a dislike to each other. One shouts "you're a poo-bum" to the other, causing the other one to yell back "NO, you're a poo poo". baseball bats are swung, and my leg gets the brunt of Poo-Bums anger!

It was all I could do not to call both of them f'ing poo-bums.

I take a deep breath and continue back towards the street and the crossing, where it seems a very popular place for dogs to hang out of car windows!





If only I could do this and drive at the same time ;)

Friday, April 5, 2013

Spiders

Spider's really are creepy little bastards.

They sneak about with their 8 legs, hiding and watching. I think they might be perverts. Today I had one hidden on my bath towel trying to see me naked.

I hate them.

I have to think happy thoughts if I see one, or even think about one.

I cant post a photo of a spider, but I have added some pictures of my happy thoughts...


Blake from The Good Wife

A fluffy bunny...
 
 
Cary from The Good Wife...
 


Another fluffy bunny...

Puck you Spiders!!