temper is something that comes easily, especially the young. I have a very short temper and i blame it on my father, he cant wait for a long time, just like me. We always get mad when we cant fast forward live tv. Im glad we both get angry fast, because that means we at least have something in common…
Joseph guzman
I have an amazing temper, no one can make me mad. They can do just about anything that they want to, but I always just brush it off. I am always calm, cool and collected. Do you think you can make me mad?
Christy
Temper? You’re pampered.
I never let my temper render
my thoughts, or my eyes.
I never let let my skies
open up,
or lie.
Vannathan
Her temper could match that of a raging fire. When she got started, she roared as fierce as a dragon and consumed everything in her rage. Her temper was fickle, always flicking one way or another and always changing.
a temper is loud. red. big. but it goes away. sometimes. sometimes never. well that would be a grudge. grudges create tension. and wrinkles.
Jen Para
you decide how you feel all the time. no one can make you feel anything without your consent. i think a very intelligent woman said something along these lines. it does not matter what others do to you but what you do. this is the key. this is the key to happiness. try it. just try it. it worked for me. don’t get angry. it wastes times.
Pilar Bernal
I HAVE BAD TEMPER
Shannon
I never actually realized he would do it. I never thought. I never considered that the threats might be real. I thought that he was kidding. I thought.
I thought a lot.
I thought too much. He always did tell me that.
He never thought. Not as much as he should have.
He had too big of a temper.
He was too wild. He was too stupid. He was too angry.
And I thought too much.
April Pratt
CRASH! The lamp smashed against the wall like droplets of screaming rain hitting pond water.
It’s like some sort of a fuse to a bomb.
A few twisted up threads, playfully plaited together in an almost braid, innocently swaying in the breeze as it waits for a flame.
You don’t want to meet his connections.
You’ll go boom.
Mary
The temper of my mind is rushing. Singing a song of romance and of chaos. Like the maiden and soldier kissing in NYC amidst a zombie apocalypse. A sweet sweet poet that recites its last stanza before taking his lovers arm as they lean back and fall into the swallowing churning sea.
jen
Ihave a temper. Sometimes it gets the best of me. Like, right now, since someone stole myboyfriend’s medical marijuana that he grew. I am enraged. But, I can’t believe someone would steal a giant mason jar during my birthday party. Who does that? I rolled a half ounce cone up and smoked them out yet they stole from me! Maybe I do deserve to lose my temper.
Mary Jane
A bubbling, furious tempest of rage and malevolent power showering the heads of young children.
Kevin Lundy
Temper, temper. It can be dangerous,but I prefer to see it as an asset. To have a temper means you have passion. Hold on to that. Passion is vibrant and good, don’t let it fade for the sake of controlling the bad.
Eloise
“Just keep running,” she said. “Keep moving toward that apartment complex.”
“You don’t have to tell me what to do!” Jensen barked in his passionate panic.
“Hey, chief, keep a lid on the temper, would you? We’re a team now, if you haven’t figured it out yet,” she replied with a smile on her face.
i have a really bad tempter. so does my dad. i think i inherited it from him. sometimes i lash out at my brother and sister because i get angry about stuff, but i shouldn’t really. it’s such a bad habit. oh well. need to chill.
ellyn
My temper has gotten so much better lately. I only had two small incidents this week. In one, I settled it with my words much faster than in the past. In the other, well…let’s just say the cell wasn’t as bad or stinky as the last one. I really wish they would get better lunches for inmates!
I need more of one, maybe. I’m really good at keeping my emotions inside, but I don’t tell other people when they make me angry, or sad, or whatever. I beat myself up about stuff, and maybe it’s not even my fault, but maybe it is. I don’t know. Getting angry never solved anything, right?
Rebecca
it’s hard. it ruins everything and I have the worst one, it’s the reason I am who I am. forever my temper.
Maggie Lee
I lost my temper the exact moment he spoke my name. It was done it that one particular tone of voice of his. The one that sneaks under the skin with its biting criticism, nipping at the nerves and boiling the blood without my permission. In an instant, my brain wasn’t responsible for my actions and it just snapped. “Rose.” he breathed and I was gone.
I control my temper, probably unwisely. I just want to hit you, I want to hurt you, as much as you hurt me.
Anais
The extent to which someone is patient or angry. To lose one’s temper. People can either be good or bad tempered, it can change according to many facts.
Rebecca Noble
I knew it as I did it. There was no reason, no excuse. No forgiveness. I lost it, and so I lose it all. I should leave before they have to terminate me, but it isn’t that simple. I love them.
dont you dare temper with this hot water, it could really burn you in the end. Hurt you, ruin your skin. Whatever you do do not touch the hot water. See it boiling don’t you dare temper with that ok? It can cause you to cry, cause you to feel pain. Whatever you do, do not temper with that hot water.
Sylvia Pho
I lose my temper sometimes it seems its with my parents I try to keep it undercontrol but that doesn’t help it, try to rebel against my dad and what he believes but everyday it turns out he’s right it seems,
Boushon
She had the temper of the tempest – violent and possessed.
She looked down on him coolly. Frost glazed her blind eyes, her voice was like frigid. “What even gave you the idea that we could be in a serious relationship?” she hissed, her lips numb with unfeeling. Ice surrounded and embittered her heart once more.
are usually piping hot, served with an appetizer of, “c’mon, push me” and a side of overblown proportions. Do not order unless: a) extremely stupid or b) extremely bored
Yep
i have one. everyone has one. but some are shorter than others. i like to think mine is long. that sounds inappropriate. this isn’t supposed to be. isn’t that the most annoying thing? actually, that’s what makes my temper short. when people point out …inappropriacy? i think that’s a word. when people point out innappropriacy in my words when i don’t mean them to be. i hate being misunderstood.
sam
My heart has the temper to love you
With a mighty fresh burst of exuberance
Jayla
Some people have a bad temper, some people have a good temperament. There’s also temperature, which is the best type of temper. Nice temperature makes a good day ever better.
i’ll admit that i get quite the temper when i hear you talk about your dogs. it’s like you’ve been texting me all week, calling me and telling me how much you want to see me and kiss me, and then once i come all the way over and lay next to you under your arms all you want to do is talk on and on about your dogs…
You lose your temper. that’s the honest truth.
there’s no science behind your reactions, no reason other than you lose it.
but I can’t keep finding it for you.
figure it out.
hold on to it tighter, remember it often, keep it in your mind.
please.
i have quite i temper sometimes actually. my mother doesn’t react too kindly too it and it causes a lot of arguments between my sister and myself. just tonight i got really angry at my sister because she wouldn’t eat the dinner i cooked for her. in hindsight i guess i over reacted but it really got my back up and i got really. angry. i do love my sister and parents, i guess i just have to control my anger better.
Niamh
Her temper flared at the words he said. Bringing up her past transgressions, as he described them, were fighting words. To her they’d laid all that to rest, and now he was throwing it in her face. “Don’t you dare,” she threatened.
Sheila Good
Je suis refusee. I have done this before. My my oneword way to give me a temper, making me write fake french. Sacre Bleu!
For some reason it seems like whispering counteracts this.
Like if you can yell your emotions quietly. in between breath and teeth and tongue.
If what you are saying is strong enough it doesn’t how loud you say. just how much you mean it
temper is something that comes easily, especially the young. I have a very short temper and i blame it on my father, he cant wait for a long time, just like me. We always get mad when we cant fast forward live tv. Im glad we both get angry fast, because that means we at least have something in common…
I have an amazing temper, no one can make me mad. They can do just about anything that they want to, but I always just brush it off. I am always calm, cool and collected. Do you think you can make me mad?
Temper? You’re pampered.
I never let my temper render
my thoughts, or my eyes.
I never let let my skies
open up,
or lie.
Her temper could match that of a raging fire. When she got started, she roared as fierce as a dragon and consumed everything in her rage. Her temper was fickle, always flicking one way or another and always changing.
My dad has the worst temper known to man kind.
a temper is loud. red. big. but it goes away. sometimes. sometimes never. well that would be a grudge. grudges create tension. and wrinkles.
you decide how you feel all the time. no one can make you feel anything without your consent. i think a very intelligent woman said something along these lines. it does not matter what others do to you but what you do. this is the key. this is the key to happiness. try it. just try it. it worked for me. don’t get angry. it wastes times.
I HAVE BAD TEMPER
I never actually realized he would do it. I never thought. I never considered that the threats might be real. I thought that he was kidding. I thought.
I thought a lot.
I thought too much. He always did tell me that.
He never thought. Not as much as he should have.
He had too big of a temper.
He was too wild. He was too stupid. He was too angry.
And I thought too much.
CRASH! The lamp smashed against the wall like droplets of screaming rain hitting pond water.
It’s like some sort of a fuse to a bomb.
A few twisted up threads, playfully plaited together in an almost braid, innocently swaying in the breeze as it waits for a flame.
You don’t want to meet his connections.
You’ll go boom.
The temper of my mind is rushing. Singing a song of romance and of chaos. Like the maiden and soldier kissing in NYC amidst a zombie apocalypse. A sweet sweet poet that recites its last stanza before taking his lovers arm as they lean back and fall into the swallowing churning sea.
Ihave a temper. Sometimes it gets the best of me. Like, right now, since someone stole myboyfriend’s medical marijuana that he grew. I am enraged. But, I can’t believe someone would steal a giant mason jar during my birthday party. Who does that? I rolled a half ounce cone up and smoked them out yet they stole from me! Maybe I do deserve to lose my temper.
A bubbling, furious tempest of rage and malevolent power showering the heads of young children.
Temper, temper. It can be dangerous,but I prefer to see it as an asset. To have a temper means you have passion. Hold on to that. Passion is vibrant and good, don’t let it fade for the sake of controlling the bad.
“Just keep running,” she said. “Keep moving toward that apartment complex.”
“You don’t have to tell me what to do!” Jensen barked in his passionate panic.
“Hey, chief, keep a lid on the temper, would you? We’re a team now, if you haven’t figured it out yet,” she replied with a smile on her face.
Jensen turned and grinned at her.
i have a really bad tempter. so does my dad. i think i inherited it from him. sometimes i lash out at my brother and sister because i get angry about stuff, but i shouldn’t really. it’s such a bad habit. oh well. need to chill.
My temper has gotten so much better lately. I only had two small incidents this week. In one, I settled it with my words much faster than in the past. In the other, well…let’s just say the cell wasn’t as bad or stinky as the last one. I really wish they would get better lunches for inmates!
I need more of one, maybe. I’m really good at keeping my emotions inside, but I don’t tell other people when they make me angry, or sad, or whatever. I beat myself up about stuff, and maybe it’s not even my fault, but maybe it is. I don’t know. Getting angry never solved anything, right?
it’s hard. it ruins everything and I have the worst one, it’s the reason I am who I am. forever my temper.
I lost my temper the exact moment he spoke my name. It was done it that one particular tone of voice of his. The one that sneaks under the skin with its biting criticism, nipping at the nerves and boiling the blood without my permission. In an instant, my brain wasn’t responsible for my actions and it just snapped. “Rose.” he breathed and I was gone.
I control my temper, probably unwisely. I just want to hit you, I want to hurt you, as much as you hurt me.
The extent to which someone is patient or angry. To lose one’s temper. People can either be good or bad tempered, it can change according to many facts.
I knew it as I did it. There was no reason, no excuse. No forgiveness. I lost it, and so I lose it all. I should leave before they have to terminate me, but it isn’t that simple. I love them.
It’s a shame my temper doesn’t.
dont you dare temper with this hot water, it could really burn you in the end. Hurt you, ruin your skin. Whatever you do do not touch the hot water. See it boiling don’t you dare temper with that ok? It can cause you to cry, cause you to feel pain. Whatever you do, do not temper with that hot water.
I lose my temper sometimes it seems its with my parents I try to keep it undercontrol but that doesn’t help it, try to rebel against my dad and what he believes but everyday it turns out he’s right it seems,
She had the temper of the tempest – violent and possessed.
She looked down on him coolly. Frost glazed her blind eyes, her voice was like frigid. “What even gave you the idea that we could be in a serious relationship?” she hissed, her lips numb with unfeeling. Ice surrounded and embittered her heart once more.
She had a very bad temper, just because her mom wouldn’t let her get the toy she wanted from the store. she had a temper for the rest of the night.
I really need to control my temper
are usually piping hot, served with an appetizer of, “c’mon, push me” and a side of overblown proportions. Do not order unless: a) extremely stupid or b) extremely bored
i have one. everyone has one. but some are shorter than others. i like to think mine is long. that sounds inappropriate. this isn’t supposed to be. isn’t that the most annoying thing? actually, that’s what makes my temper short. when people point out …inappropriacy? i think that’s a word. when people point out innappropriacy in my words when i don’t mean them to be. i hate being misunderstood.
My heart has the temper to love you
With a mighty fresh burst of exuberance
Some people have a bad temper, some people have a good temperament. There’s also temperature, which is the best type of temper. Nice temperature makes a good day ever better.
i’ll admit that i get quite the temper when i hear you talk about your dogs. it’s like you’ve been texting me all week, calling me and telling me how much you want to see me and kiss me, and then once i come all the way over and lay next to you under your arms all you want to do is talk on and on about your dogs…
You lose your temper. that’s the honest truth.
there’s no science behind your reactions, no reason other than you lose it.
but I can’t keep finding it for you.
figure it out.
hold on to it tighter, remember it often, keep it in your mind.
please.
i have quite i temper sometimes actually. my mother doesn’t react too kindly too it and it causes a lot of arguments between my sister and myself. just tonight i got really angry at my sister because she wouldn’t eat the dinner i cooked for her. in hindsight i guess i over reacted but it really got my back up and i got really. angry. i do love my sister and parents, i guess i just have to control my anger better.
Her temper flared at the words he said. Bringing up her past transgressions, as he described them, were fighting words. To her they’d laid all that to rest, and now he was throwing it in her face. “Don’t you dare,” she threatened.
Je suis refusee. I have done this before. My my oneword way to give me a temper, making me write fake french. Sacre Bleu!
Shhh…..
For some reason it seems like whispering counteracts this.
Like if you can yell your emotions quietly. in between breath and teeth and tongue.
If what you are saying is strong enough it doesn’t how loud you say. just how much you mean it