My temper gets the better of me. The way my eyes cloud over with red firey mist, my fists clenching into tight balls. When I punch. When I hurt. When I damage. Thanks Mr. Temper.
Kitty
i don’t know how to stop thinking about temper. but i have to reorganized my temper with my girlfriend :P
wahyu
Everything that I see in my past was ruled by it. Often times, it was bad; as I grew older, it began to take a more controllable and benign form. Most would scorn me for being such a morbid and angry person in years past, but now I am confident in the control I have over it.
Chris R.
Nostrils flaring, face red. Mouth open. you’re screaming. I’m just sitting. You’re always mad and I can never knock sense into you, so wwhat
Emma
I have to control my temper when I have to deal with such ignorant people. To feel that they have no concept of why I attempt to help them is more then frustrating. I watched as not only my temper flared, but also their temper also flared due to the lack of quality communication between our outdated interactions.
A bad temper is one thing that is something that I cannot deal with in a person. If they become angered to easily, then they are not worth talking to in my books. No-matter what you say, they will always find a fault with it, and you will always feel terrible for it. It’s best just to give up on this sort of person, and just move on.. they’re not worth it.
Roaring, ranting, he raved about what had happened that day at work. We children sat in silence, afraid and depressed by his outburst that had nothing to do with us.
Kathleen Irvine
Emma was at work in the hamdmade chocolate shop. He came into the store just as she was tempering a batch of pure, Belgian chocolate for a new tray of Salted caramels.
You always make me so angry. It doesn’t help that my temper is quick touch. Sometimes I wish you would stop talking to me because this mistreatment is bullshit.. and you know it.. and flaunt it any chance you get… But thanks for being an asshole.
Weathering storms in temperate climates, the hot headed redhead blew his carrot top once again. This time the frivolous catalyst was none other than a misplaced remote control which was harder to find than to simply press the button on the tv but didn’t stop the search nor the explosive tantrum itself.
I know it shouldn’t have bothered me that much. But it did. It really did. I bit down on my lip hard. Too late. My nails are now deeply embedded in my palms, droplets of red forming bloody frames around my nails. I’m going to snap. All those words still dribbling from her fat, glossy lips, unchecked, unbidden. They pour from her glossy mouth, straight from her glossy mind. Ignorance and a severe lack of intelligence should be a good enough reason right? I snap.
temper i have one, one that can and cannot be tamed. i get it from my mom. wild burst of anger at little things, things that don’t really mean much but we blow it out of proportion. temper is . temper bad angryy, hot like the TEMPERature
Amanda Poach
She had a temper only when it was cold. There was something about the cold that just went down to her bones and engrossed all of her being. There was no stopping it. During winter, she wished she was a bear so that she didn’t have to deal with all the relationships she severed. She wanted just to go away and hid so that she didn’t have to deal with being so angry. What was it? Why? How could she fix it?
Alicia Rice
my mum doesnt usually have a temper, but once when she was younger she was moving and her cat dumped over a big box full of packing frickies one to many times. she made the cat start picking up all the packing frickies with its feet and was so mad. She says now that she is glad she had that experience with a cat and was over that kind of thing when she had children
As a redhead, people often assume I am tempestuous. Sometimes I am. What they don’t see is the amount of pain behind it. It takes quite a bit to upset me.
I had lost my temper, even though it was over such a silly matter the truth was, I had lost it. And now that i had lost it there was no going back. “Right!” I yelled, Screaming at my sister “Look at what you have gone and done now! This is fucking unbelieveable!”
Madonski
My temper is so short. Honestly, I’d rather let you see me smile than have me boiled red. I would rather smirk bubbly laughs than spout smoky grumbles.
thenakedblurr
life is full of surprises correct to be alive and well being with yourself and others also to understand about life and it’s aliases beginings and ends not to mention the middle age of your life present to the end of suffering and begining to enjoye the pink cloud above your head that is ready to explode or implode about your dreams. This is a sinequanone behavior for success in your life.
i was, I am and I will be continuously living on the road of my life following my path beside others who are my roadmates along the path of this world turning around and around infinitely to no end. I live here and now to no end and following the road with speed without car or vehicles, any, but my heart. My heart is mine!
Chantal
Don’t put your shoelace around my hamster! said Jimmie.
HIs older brother, Spike, Jr. was taking quite a bit of delight in holding Jimmie up with one hand, and swinging Sniffles around with the other. The rodentine squeaks were otherworldly.
“That’s it,” said Jimmie, “Now you’ve made me lose my temper!”
At that, Jimmie bit Spike’s finger so hard, he dropped Mr. Sniffles and screamed out of agony with such force that his uvula ended up embedded in the side of their neighbor’s chimney.
richpee
My temper is very difficult. I always think I am phlegmatic but in the end I end up like the biggest psycho in the neighbourhood. I guess people can’t be that easily labeled.
JB
“i just want you to know i’m not happy.”
she said it and walked away.
“fine,” i thought. “just fine. don’t let me fix it. and please judge me while you’re at it.”
i cranked out a smile and walked to the back room.
there was screaming. there were tears. there was gnashing of teeth and punching of walls.
would she ever know?
g
My dad has a bad one. It gets less with every generation – his temper is the one thing that can make me cry at the drop of a hat, because there is no reasoning with him. Any man I’m ever with has to be reasonable and loving, at least I know that. One time he told me I was going to be a bad mother. That one will never leave me. But I love my dad, and he loves me. It’s just a character flaw.
natalie
I hate when he does this to me. He pushes all the right buttons to just set me off. I know he does it for fun. He loves to watch me squirm with anger while he and his friends just laugh. Laugh and laugh and laugh. But i will get the last laugh. He has no idea that tomorrow I plan to leave his ass for good.
Alex
“Oh, he has a temper,” they warned.
I gave him the doe eyes anyway, smiling coyly, and I felt him falling for me.
It wasn’t until months later when I learned what they meant. My heart doesn’t regret our love, even though the bruises I now wear tell another story.
G
temper is what i have when i see what i cant have and is been had by otheres,you may think that the feeling should be envy rather than temper but for me its more than that
she had a temper, okay? Was it really her fault? I mean, her mother was the headmistress of the most discipline school in the tri state area and her father was in jail for stabbing three people!
Lose your temper.
But not in the way you’re used to.
Lose it in the way you lost your favorite toy but got over it.
Lose it so you can move on to move important things, don’t let your temper get the better of you.
You get the better of it and throw it in the rubbish bin already.
having a temper is loss of thought except for the fact temper can be both good and bad although people use it mostly just to talk about the bad…which is basically applies to just about everything…bad over good
annie
i have this way to often. it ruins me sometimes. i think that’s all that it is good for. no one likes it. what can benefit? nothing. What is to rewarded or gained? nothing. Why is it here? to show us certainty.
Sara
i wish i had a temper. i really dont know how people get mad. like i get upset, but never really mad. it just seems like a waste of time. i acutally get upset more than i get mad. i cry, not yell. i wouldnt really know how to yell at a person, i would probably just look foolish and stupid. the other person would totally win a fight.
lexa
firey burning in minute steps it inches up til it explodes.
Breaking hearts burning bridges destroying patient waiting.
Yeooowza!
I shouldn’t have said that.
Hardest thing to hold, slippery
I have a temper that is more related to jealousy. I have a temper because I want what others have and what I can’t I have. I have a temper when I have to do tasks that arnt going to matter in a few months because I be gone from this place and in a life.
Trish
can be good or bad, but when it is bad things can go wrong.
it is also the first word in the name of a very good band,
temper trap.
they have a great song, sweet disposition.
a moment, a love, a dream, a laugh, a kiss, a cry, our rights, our wrongs.
Kate Schwab
There once was a man with a temper.
He broke his foot and now he’s a limper.
He fell out of bed and hit his dresser.
He cursed it loudly and couldn’t crasser.
This is the story of the man with a temper.
Sharp as a whetted blade, her words cut me to the quick. Untempered by any tact or sensitivity, they bit into my flesh, slicing through my very soul.
My temper gets the better of me. The way my eyes cloud over with red firey mist, my fists clenching into tight balls. When I punch. When I hurt. When I damage. Thanks Mr. Temper.
i don’t know how to stop thinking about temper. but i have to reorganized my temper with my girlfriend :P
Everything that I see in my past was ruled by it. Often times, it was bad; as I grew older, it began to take a more controllable and benign form. Most would scorn me for being such a morbid and angry person in years past, but now I am confident in the control I have over it.
Nostrils flaring, face red. Mouth open. you’re screaming. I’m just sitting. You’re always mad and I can never knock sense into you, so wwhat
I have to control my temper when I have to deal with such ignorant people. To feel that they have no concept of why I attempt to help them is more then frustrating. I watched as not only my temper flared, but also their temper also flared due to the lack of quality communication between our outdated interactions.
A bad temper is one thing that is something that I cannot deal with in a person. If they become angered to easily, then they are not worth talking to in my books. No-matter what you say, they will always find a fault with it, and you will always feel terrible for it. It’s best just to give up on this sort of person, and just move on.. they’re not worth it.
Roaring, ranting, he raved about what had happened that day at work. We children sat in silence, afraid and depressed by his outburst that had nothing to do with us.
Emma was at work in the hamdmade chocolate shop. He came into the store just as she was tempering a batch of pure, Belgian chocolate for a new tray of Salted caramels.
He smiled and licked his lips.
You always make me so angry. It doesn’t help that my temper is quick touch. Sometimes I wish you would stop talking to me because this mistreatment is bullshit.. and you know it.. and flaunt it any chance you get… But thanks for being an asshole.
Weathering storms in temperate climates, the hot headed redhead blew his carrot top once again. This time the frivolous catalyst was none other than a misplaced remote control which was harder to find than to simply press the button on the tv but didn’t stop the search nor the explosive tantrum itself.
I know it shouldn’t have bothered me that much. But it did. It really did. I bit down on my lip hard. Too late. My nails are now deeply embedded in my palms, droplets of red forming bloody frames around my nails. I’m going to snap. All those words still dribbling from her fat, glossy lips, unchecked, unbidden. They pour from her glossy mouth, straight from her glossy mind. Ignorance and a severe lack of intelligence should be a good enough reason right? I snap.
temper i have one, one that can and cannot be tamed. i get it from my mom. wild burst of anger at little things, things that don’t really mean much but we blow it out of proportion. temper is . temper bad angryy, hot like the TEMPERature
She had a temper only when it was cold. There was something about the cold that just went down to her bones and engrossed all of her being. There was no stopping it. During winter, she wished she was a bear so that she didn’t have to deal with all the relationships she severed. She wanted just to go away and hid so that she didn’t have to deal with being so angry. What was it? Why? How could she fix it?
my mum doesnt usually have a temper, but once when she was younger she was moving and her cat dumped over a big box full of packing frickies one to many times. she made the cat start picking up all the packing frickies with its feet and was so mad. She says now that she is glad she had that experience with a cat and was over that kind of thing when she had children
RAGE
Temper, hard to control and easy to lose.
As a redhead, people often assume I am tempestuous. Sometimes I am. What they don’t see is the amount of pain behind it. It takes quite a bit to upset me.
I had lost my temper, even though it was over such a silly matter the truth was, I had lost it. And now that i had lost it there was no going back. “Right!” I yelled, Screaming at my sister “Look at what you have gone and done now! This is fucking unbelieveable!”
My temper is so short. Honestly, I’d rather let you see me smile than have me boiled red. I would rather smirk bubbly laughs than spout smoky grumbles.
life is full of surprises correct to be alive and well being with yourself and others also to understand about life and it’s aliases beginings and ends not to mention the middle age of your life present to the end of suffering and begining to enjoye the pink cloud above your head that is ready to explode or implode about your dreams. This is a sinequanone behavior for success in your life.
i was, I am and I will be continuously living on the road of my life following my path beside others who are my roadmates along the path of this world turning around and around infinitely to no end. I live here and now to no end and following the road with speed without car or vehicles, any, but my heart. My heart is mine!
Don’t put your shoelace around my hamster! said Jimmie.
HIs older brother, Spike, Jr. was taking quite a bit of delight in holding Jimmie up with one hand, and swinging Sniffles around with the other. The rodentine squeaks were otherworldly.
“That’s it,” said Jimmie, “Now you’ve made me lose my temper!”
At that, Jimmie bit Spike’s finger so hard, he dropped Mr. Sniffles and screamed out of agony with such force that his uvula ended up embedded in the side of their neighbor’s chimney.
My temper is very difficult. I always think I am phlegmatic but in the end I end up like the biggest psycho in the neighbourhood. I guess people can’t be that easily labeled.
“i just want you to know i’m not happy.”
she said it and walked away.
“fine,” i thought. “just fine. don’t let me fix it. and please judge me while you’re at it.”
i cranked out a smile and walked to the back room.
there was screaming. there were tears. there was gnashing of teeth and punching of walls.
would she ever know?
My dad has a bad one. It gets less with every generation – his temper is the one thing that can make me cry at the drop of a hat, because there is no reasoning with him. Any man I’m ever with has to be reasonable and loving, at least I know that. One time he told me I was going to be a bad mother. That one will never leave me. But I love my dad, and he loves me. It’s just a character flaw.
I hate when he does this to me. He pushes all the right buttons to just set me off. I know he does it for fun. He loves to watch me squirm with anger while he and his friends just laugh. Laugh and laugh and laugh. But i will get the last laugh. He has no idea that tomorrow I plan to leave his ass for good.
“Oh, he has a temper,” they warned.
I gave him the doe eyes anyway, smiling coyly, and I felt him falling for me.
It wasn’t until months later when I learned what they meant. My heart doesn’t regret our love, even though the bruises I now wear tell another story.
temper is what i have when i see what i cant have and is been had by otheres,you may think that the feeling should be envy rather than temper but for me its more than that
she had a temper, okay? Was it really her fault? I mean, her mother was the headmistress of the most discipline school in the tri state area and her father was in jail for stabbing three people!
Temper the metal.
The blade is sharp.
God, it hurts.
They temper their insults in venom and spite.
God, it hurts.
Lose your temper.
But not in the way you’re used to.
Lose it in the way you lost your favorite toy but got over it.
Lose it so you can move on to move important things, don’t let your temper get the better of you.
You get the better of it and throw it in the rubbish bin already.
having a temper is loss of thought except for the fact temper can be both good and bad although people use it mostly just to talk about the bad…which is basically applies to just about everything…bad over good
i have this way to often. it ruins me sometimes. i think that’s all that it is good for. no one likes it. what can benefit? nothing. What is to rewarded or gained? nothing. Why is it here? to show us certainty.
i wish i had a temper. i really dont know how people get mad. like i get upset, but never really mad. it just seems like a waste of time. i acutally get upset more than i get mad. i cry, not yell. i wouldnt really know how to yell at a person, i would probably just look foolish and stupid. the other person would totally win a fight.
firey burning in minute steps it inches up til it explodes.
Breaking hearts burning bridges destroying patient waiting.
Yeooowza!
I shouldn’t have said that.
Hardest thing to hold, slippery
Tantrum, spoiled, child, angry, brow, swing, slide, tree, mud, mountain, water, turtle, donkey, cgi, dolphin, unibrow, cripple, hungry, lost,
Lately my temper has been really neutral, no major troubles. Relaxed and easy going.
I have a temper that is more related to jealousy. I have a temper because I want what others have and what I can’t I have. I have a temper when I have to do tasks that arnt going to matter in a few months because I be gone from this place and in a life.
can be good or bad, but when it is bad things can go wrong.
it is also the first word in the name of a very good band,
temper trap.
they have a great song, sweet disposition.
a moment, a love, a dream, a laugh, a kiss, a cry, our rights, our wrongs.
There once was a man with a temper.
He broke his foot and now he’s a limper.
He fell out of bed and hit his dresser.
He cursed it loudly and couldn’t crasser.
This is the story of the man with a temper.