He stared at the door before him. His eyes traced the jagged edges in the lower-half of the upper left pane. His hand slightly throbbed, but he couldn’t look away. Behind him, she sobbed, scared by his sudden outburst, terrified by the silence that had followed.
Zyre
I felt enraged. I couldn’t hurt though, not again, so I ran. I just left, running as fast as I could. Out the door, across the yard, down the road. I didn’t know where I was headed, and I didn’t care. She did it to me again and she didn’t understand. The last thing I wanted was to hurt her though. I couldn’t do that.
I feel like I can lose my temper really easily. At the stupidest of things. I wonder who thought of the phrase “lose your temper”. Do you really lose it? Don’t you really just lose control of it? Because if you actually do lose your temper, you no longer have it anymore, and wouldn’t that mean you wouldn’t get upset? It doesn’t make sense to me. Almost makes me lose my temper. HA. Anyway. The last time I lost my temper was this morning. I waste my gas to go get breakfast for my friend, with my other friend, and she bitches about how her bagel is cold because I wanted to go get myself a breakfast burrito. Mind you, neither of them paid for jack shit. I wish people could understand the shit people do for them. Everyone is just so simple. Everything has to be explained, what happened to the subtleties?
Lizzy
sometimes i lose my temper. hot like temperature. tamper with my feelings. temperment.
temperpedic matress. temporal bone. temper.
Gwen
Over takes someone. Makes them do things they don’t really feel. Makes them feel things that have never been quite as real. Temper takes you over.
Samantha Matthews
I temper the eggs in my grandmother’s ice cream recipe with a little bit of the hotter milky liquid. It is the only thing I remember her teaching me. It is the only thing I do that still reminds me of her.
Every once in a while, I don’t do it right and my ice cream scrambles. Nothing like scrambled egg ice cream, right Nanny?
Right.
katy
I don’t have a bad temper. I try not to at least. My dad used to and it was always really tough for our family. Since he started going to AA he’s become such a better person and a great father.
Kurt
Tempers rise, they make your mind fuzzy. They make people scream, cry, and hurt. They make me lock myself when I them in hope. The crack of a hand of against skin, the hot tears that run wildly down my face, he leaves, she screams that he is the worst possible son. She denies that she hurt him, but I know its true, I’ve seen the scars I’ve heard his cry, but still he left.
i really think that griff and tigers epitomize temper it reminds me of reds and blues and yellows and temperatures. everyone has a temper and red foreman has a temper, my temper is very often small. small, yes, on key and small. elephant in the room. you’re black.
kyra
When I think of temper I thing of a temper tantrum and a bad kids that get in trouble with tere parents and throw a fit when they get on punishment
Nilaja
I think I have a great temper that I get from my dad. I’m not sure though. I remember him screaming and yelling at me for something and then I was scared and told him he scared me. The next day he cashed the money from the coins I raised and brought me flowers and apologized. I won’t forget that and how my dad was wrong.
Mariel Tucker
My temper rises at hearing of people making jokes. Jokes. Jokes about illness, cancer, mental hospitals, disabled, psychologiclied challenged. I become angry, I cry the tears of my family who suffer while ignorant teens make stupid jokes. They don’t realize how I hurt, until one day someone they love will be affected, and just like me just at a joke they’ll lose their temper, cry and be looked at like a maniac.
Natalie Meilen
Sing loudly. Punch a pillow. Stretch. Take deep breaths. Smile. Think happy thoughts.
I can’t.
I can’t lose my temper again.
There is a spark on the window. It crackles and moves, up the glass and into the wooden shutters beside the roof, the drab curtains that hang from the ceiling of my kitchen.
To stop for a moment is to die for a moment, it thinks, and it never stops moving, defying physics and biology and chemistry to reach the top, to reach the sky.
i have a temper when i am on my period. i want to kill everyone. especially my boyfriend. I can eat anything and if someone stands in my way of that i will attack them. i have a huge temper when something doesn’t go how i want it to. i feel violent and mean and I hate everything. rah rah rah rah rah rah rah rah temper rah rah UNC lost the game now i have a temper MER temper MER MER WER CER RAH O La LA goo goo goo goooo
mandie
there are many children who have temper tantrums. it is really annoying when that happens. I have a temper sometimes when I am angry at someone for doing something obnoxious. I also listen to the band temper trap and that is a good band. Tempers are not good. My dad has an obnoxious temper.
Alyssa
Anger is bad mellow is good, nobody can have too much, too little, Why am I writing? Who cares, fingers must move people must go here, go there.
Yet we are not robots?
We have minds, we have souls, we have morals. Who sets these though? society? We certainly don’t.
So many questions, so little time.
Stephani
i have a horrid temper. i get angry when I’m hurt bad. so then i lash out in anger. i hurt people through it. because they hurt me. i feel like screaming at them, instead i keep it inside.
Leah
I have a horrible temper. I inherited it from my dad; funny that. Out of all the things you can get from a parent; eye colour, genetics; my temper is by far the most apparent. The only thing that makes me sure I am not adopted.
Caroline
Temper temper temper…
Oh the qualities of a tempered item. Burned by fire, and you have tempered steel. Burned by love or hate, and you may end up with a tempered person. Temper, refine, and grow.
Kieran
How much hot to cold do you need to temper the hot mix into the cold? When will it curdle into an unusable mess?
Do you have a temper? Sweet tempered people are usually the best people to be around becaue you find that they make no demands on you at all. so next time you feel that you’re going to lose it, lose it big time or else smile and think that nothing is as bad as you thought to begin
Cheryl Love
i have a really bad temper as do many of the people around me and my temper gets in the way of my relationship with those people and people around me who i care about a lot which is horrible for obvious reasons.
heaven-leigh oughton
Tempers can get the best of us sometimes. They can make us yell at a close friend for something as insignificant as a spilled secret. They can make us take out our anger at our mothers, leaving them with more hurt than smiles. Tempers not only conquer, but they can be conquered
Maegan
you have a bad temper sometimes and it’s really annoying because you should control it. I know you try but come on
also — temperature what is the temperature outside do you know??/
i am running out of things to write about but nnn.
blaise
i cant control my temper. i try to . it’s difficult to do so. inside my head i see visions and reactions which i wish to act upon but i don’t . some would say this is controlling it. but that’s not true. it’s not control if they’re there. the word hate. the word smash. i word fuck ( in the negative sense of it) i wish to be pure. that these things will simply not be there at all.
john
So this one time I lost my temper and punched a hole in the wall…. not really. I wish I was that strong but sadly I’m not. I just punched the wall and hurt my hand which is not nearly as exciting. Also it makes me think of the Hulk. “You wouldn’t like me when I’m angry.”
Itzy
I hope not to lose my temper today. Stress has been building up for a while now. I feel like one of those volcano experiments you see kids making in the movies.
I feel like fate has added equal parts of stress and annoyance to my life to see if I’ll blow my top. I don’t want to give fate that satisfaction.
Temper flares, words get spoken, regret dripping from our tongues. I love you and will always love you, but my bad temper ruined the epic love that was between us. The angels sang for us, God marked my heart forever, but my temper, your temper, our tempers…collided, crashed and burned.
I have a temper. It gets the best of me sometimes. It lets me go and drives me in and controls in a way that makes me feel sunken in. I hate it. I try to control it and with some success recently. But it still gets the best of me when I’m not looking. I hate it.
Catherine
“What a temper,” She says to the small red cheeked child. The kid ignores her, screams even louder than before with fat little tears dripping off the tip of her nose and dark hair fanning all around. She isn’t sure what even tipped the poor kid into a tantrum but she ignores the crying all the same.
I feel angry when the stem on the banana breaks. I feel like a red hot tomato when i am jealous. Sometimes I want to scream when my computer freezes. I know many with a short fuse. Sometimes I want to just yell at the top of my lungs when I don’t win something. Homework puts me on edge.
Tana Morgan
Bam
It’s that time of the 30 days
Of the 365
(The month)
I am not ashamed
I am just angry
Sharp witted
Sharp pains
Sharp edges
They try to tell me it is beautiful
I tell them it would be beautiful if it didn’t hurt
I want to throw things
I want to be gone like the end of a hot flash
ellie griffith
My temper got away from me. I have been building up so much hate inside. So much hate for them, for God, for His creations, and for myself. But never for her. She is the only light in my life and in my dark existence. And I took my temper out on her. I’ve ruined the only good thing in my life. I used to go to her, to get away from the darkness inside of me. But now I see, I deserve myself.
My mother has quite a temper. Sometimes it is grounded in pure irritation and sometimes it is quite unfounded. See gets her temper from her father who used to flip at the drop of a hat. If shit wasn’t going right in his mind he would certainly let you know it. He stood for peace and he stood up for what he believed in.
Kelly
my friend has temper problems. she acts like shes my husband i can not leave the house with out giving an explaination and shes always yelling at me
julia
At four am, I lost my temper waiting for a call from my fiancé ’cause he was still drinking at a party filled with horny girls, and I was hopeless for some answers ’cause he said he would return two hours ago. And he’s still not home.
I tried to call him, but his phone just went to static with his warbling voice all growing icy in the winter winds around him, saying, “This is Charlie, leave a message, I’ll get back to you.” That’s bullshit. So I punched a pillow and sat grumpy on the couch until I crashed.
Belinda Roddie
He lashed out and backhanded her in the face. She cried out and stumbled away whimpering softly. His temper had flared out of control for just a short moment, but it was enough to do irreparable damage.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry” he said horrified at his own outburst, she curled up and began to cry.
I have a really short temper because when I was younger, my brothers always interrupted me and it always pissed me off. So when someone does something small it pisses me off big time.UGHH.
Kira
Temper is something that all of us have to deal with. Some better than others, but all must deal. It can take advantage of some, and even destroy their relationships and lives. Others handle it well and learn to turn their temper into something greater. Over all, temper
He stared at the door before him. His eyes traced the jagged edges in the lower-half of the upper left pane. His hand slightly throbbed, but he couldn’t look away. Behind him, she sobbed, scared by his sudden outburst, terrified by the silence that had followed.
I felt enraged. I couldn’t hurt though, not again, so I ran. I just left, running as fast as I could. Out the door, across the yard, down the road. I didn’t know where I was headed, and I didn’t care. She did it to me again and she didn’t understand. The last thing I wanted was to hurt her though. I couldn’t do that.
I feel like I can lose my temper really easily. At the stupidest of things. I wonder who thought of the phrase “lose your temper”. Do you really lose it? Don’t you really just lose control of it? Because if you actually do lose your temper, you no longer have it anymore, and wouldn’t that mean you wouldn’t get upset? It doesn’t make sense to me. Almost makes me lose my temper. HA. Anyway. The last time I lost my temper was this morning. I waste my gas to go get breakfast for my friend, with my other friend, and she bitches about how her bagel is cold because I wanted to go get myself a breakfast burrito. Mind you, neither of them paid for jack shit. I wish people could understand the shit people do for them. Everyone is just so simple. Everything has to be explained, what happened to the subtleties?
sometimes i lose my temper. hot like temperature. tamper with my feelings. temperment.
temperpedic matress. temporal bone. temper.
Over takes someone. Makes them do things they don’t really feel. Makes them feel things that have never been quite as real. Temper takes you over.
I temper the eggs in my grandmother’s ice cream recipe with a little bit of the hotter milky liquid. It is the only thing I remember her teaching me. It is the only thing I do that still reminds me of her.
Every once in a while, I don’t do it right and my ice cream scrambles. Nothing like scrambled egg ice cream, right Nanny?
Right.
I don’t have a bad temper. I try not to at least. My dad used to and it was always really tough for our family. Since he started going to AA he’s become such a better person and a great father.
Tempers rise, they make your mind fuzzy. They make people scream, cry, and hurt. They make me lock myself when I them in hope. The crack of a hand of against skin, the hot tears that run wildly down my face, he leaves, she screams that he is the worst possible son. She denies that she hurt him, but I know its true, I’ve seen the scars I’ve heard his cry, but still he left.
i really think that griff and tigers epitomize temper it reminds me of reds and blues and yellows and temperatures. everyone has a temper and red foreman has a temper, my temper is very often small. small, yes, on key and small. elephant in the room. you’re black.
When I think of temper I thing of a temper tantrum and a bad kids that get in trouble with tere parents and throw a fit when they get on punishment
I think I have a great temper that I get from my dad. I’m not sure though. I remember him screaming and yelling at me for something and then I was scared and told him he scared me. The next day he cashed the money from the coins I raised and brought me flowers and apologized. I won’t forget that and how my dad was wrong.
My temper rises at hearing of people making jokes. Jokes. Jokes about illness, cancer, mental hospitals, disabled, psychologiclied challenged. I become angry, I cry the tears of my family who suffer while ignorant teens make stupid jokes. They don’t realize how I hurt, until one day someone they love will be affected, and just like me just at a joke they’ll lose their temper, cry and be looked at like a maniac.
Sing loudly. Punch a pillow. Stretch. Take deep breaths. Smile. Think happy thoughts.
I can’t.
I can’t lose my temper again.
There is a spark on the window. It crackles and moves, up the glass and into the wooden shutters beside the roof, the drab curtains that hang from the ceiling of my kitchen.
To stop for a moment is to die for a moment, it thinks, and it never stops moving, defying physics and biology and chemistry to reach the top, to reach the sky.
They can never take that from me.
i have a temper when i am on my period. i want to kill everyone. especially my boyfriend. I can eat anything and if someone stands in my way of that i will attack them. i have a huge temper when something doesn’t go how i want it to. i feel violent and mean and I hate everything. rah rah rah rah rah rah rah rah temper rah rah UNC lost the game now i have a temper MER temper MER MER WER CER RAH O La LA goo goo goo goooo
there are many children who have temper tantrums. it is really annoying when that happens. I have a temper sometimes when I am angry at someone for doing something obnoxious. I also listen to the band temper trap and that is a good band. Tempers are not good. My dad has an obnoxious temper.
Anger is bad mellow is good, nobody can have too much, too little, Why am I writing? Who cares, fingers must move people must go here, go there.
Yet we are not robots?
We have minds, we have souls, we have morals. Who sets these though? society? We certainly don’t.
So many questions, so little time.
i have a horrid temper. i get angry when I’m hurt bad. so then i lash out in anger. i hurt people through it. because they hurt me. i feel like screaming at them, instead i keep it inside.
I have a horrible temper. I inherited it from my dad; funny that. Out of all the things you can get from a parent; eye colour, genetics; my temper is by far the most apparent. The only thing that makes me sure I am not adopted.
Temper temper temper…
Oh the qualities of a tempered item. Burned by fire, and you have tempered steel. Burned by love or hate, and you may end up with a tempered person. Temper, refine, and grow.
How much hot to cold do you need to temper the hot mix into the cold? When will it curdle into an unusable mess?
Do you have a temper? Sweet tempered people are usually the best people to be around becaue you find that they make no demands on you at all. so next time you feel that you’re going to lose it, lose it big time or else smile and think that nothing is as bad as you thought to begin
i have a really bad temper as do many of the people around me and my temper gets in the way of my relationship with those people and people around me who i care about a lot which is horrible for obvious reasons.
Tempers can get the best of us sometimes. They can make us yell at a close friend for something as insignificant as a spilled secret. They can make us take out our anger at our mothers, leaving them with more hurt than smiles. Tempers not only conquer, but they can be conquered
you have a bad temper sometimes and it’s really annoying because you should control it. I know you try but come on
also — temperature what is the temperature outside do you know??/
i am running out of things to write about but nnn.
i cant control my temper. i try to . it’s difficult to do so. inside my head i see visions and reactions which i wish to act upon but i don’t . some would say this is controlling it. but that’s not true. it’s not control if they’re there. the word hate. the word smash. i word fuck ( in the negative sense of it) i wish to be pure. that these things will simply not be there at all.
So this one time I lost my temper and punched a hole in the wall…. not really. I wish I was that strong but sadly I’m not. I just punched the wall and hurt my hand which is not nearly as exciting. Also it makes me think of the Hulk. “You wouldn’t like me when I’m angry.”
I hope not to lose my temper today. Stress has been building up for a while now. I feel like one of those volcano experiments you see kids making in the movies.
I feel like fate has added equal parts of stress and annoyance to my life to see if I’ll blow my top. I don’t want to give fate that satisfaction.
Temper flares, words get spoken, regret dripping from our tongues. I love you and will always love you, but my bad temper ruined the epic love that was between us. The angels sang for us, God marked my heart forever, but my temper, your temper, our tempers…collided, crashed and burned.
I have a temper. It gets the best of me sometimes. It lets me go and drives me in and controls in a way that makes me feel sunken in. I hate it. I try to control it and with some success recently. But it still gets the best of me when I’m not looking. I hate it.
“What a temper,” She says to the small red cheeked child. The kid ignores her, screams even louder than before with fat little tears dripping off the tip of her nose and dark hair fanning all around. She isn’t sure what even tipped the poor kid into a tantrum but she ignores the crying all the same.
I feel angry when the stem on the banana breaks. I feel like a red hot tomato when i am jealous. Sometimes I want to scream when my computer freezes. I know many with a short fuse. Sometimes I want to just yell at the top of my lungs when I don’t win something. Homework puts me on edge.
Bam
It’s that time of the 30 days
Of the 365
(The month)
I am not ashamed
I am just angry
Sharp witted
Sharp pains
Sharp edges
They try to tell me it is beautiful
I tell them it would be beautiful if it didn’t hurt
I want to throw things
I want to be gone like the end of a hot flash
My temper got away from me. I have been building up so much hate inside. So much hate for them, for God, for His creations, and for myself. But never for her. She is the only light in my life and in my dark existence. And I took my temper out on her. I’ve ruined the only good thing in my life. I used to go to her, to get away from the darkness inside of me. But now I see, I deserve myself.
My mother has quite a temper. Sometimes it is grounded in pure irritation and sometimes it is quite unfounded. See gets her temper from her father who used to flip at the drop of a hat. If shit wasn’t going right in his mind he would certainly let you know it. He stood for peace and he stood up for what he believed in.
my friend has temper problems. she acts like shes my husband i can not leave the house with out giving an explaination and shes always yelling at me
At four am, I lost my temper waiting for a call from my fiancé ’cause he was still drinking at a party filled with horny girls, and I was hopeless for some answers ’cause he said he would return two hours ago. And he’s still not home.
I tried to call him, but his phone just went to static with his warbling voice all growing icy in the winter winds around him, saying, “This is Charlie, leave a message, I’ll get back to you.” That’s bullshit. So I punched a pillow and sat grumpy on the couch until I crashed.
He lashed out and backhanded her in the face. She cried out and stumbled away whimpering softly. His temper had flared out of control for just a short moment, but it was enough to do irreparable damage.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry” he said horrified at his own outburst, she curled up and began to cry.
I have a really short temper because when I was younger, my brothers always interrupted me and it always pissed me off. So when someone does something small it pisses me off big time.UGHH.
Temper is something that all of us have to deal with. Some better than others, but all must deal. It can take advantage of some, and even destroy their relationships and lives. Others handle it well and learn to turn their temper into something greater. Over all, temper