i am proud, i shouldent be but i am, i have nothing to be proud about i see proud people around me and i think man sumone needs to slap the proud outta you you son of a bitch, i dnt know why but proud people suck
jjhjds
I am proud. Sometimes. Okay, not most of the time, but every once and I while a get a boost of confidence. A reminder of something I said or did, something I represent or feel, that lets me be proud of myself. It is much easier to be proud of other people.
Donica Daughtry
vegeta i always think of him when i see that word i also think of my parents and how i could never make them as proud as I wanted to. they were never very happy with me. I mean, after getting kicked out of the house, man, how could any of my other siblings ever be possibly as bad as i am. They will never suffer the same humility as i once did. And there’s no way for them or for mne to make it up to my parents or anyone else. I
Trista
I am so proud of my family. They are loving, supportive and kind. Not one person is rich, no one is famous, but they make me proud anyway, just because they are people who care about others and do their best to make the world better.
montanagal
I am so proud. I am so proud that some people consider me arrogant. But I belive that there is a fine line between arrogant and proud. Arogant is where you flaunt and put down others and just bask in your glory. WHereas proud is happy to show that you have accomplished something and are accomplished.
Ashley
i don’t untertand a lot of this page!!
jajaa!
this make me laugh!!
jajaja!!
that’s sound crazy
i think that my english sucks!!
i need to practice and read more!!!
see u
jajaja!!
dooooh!!
victoria
proud pruod
dfdsaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
once upon a time there was a proud warrior
everyone loved him
or so he though
then
he went home
after vanquishing a dragion
to find his wife cheating on him with the villiage drunk
the end
brendan
Pride is a tricky word.
Pride. Pride. Pride.
It can be good or bad.
If you have pride in your nation, your family, your religion, it’s a good thing.
If you have pride in yourself, it’s a good thing.
But if you are a “proud person” it’s considered bad.
Why does everything in life have to be so blurry.
Kat
seasons of soldiers coming and going never knowing if they will return proud to be an American and fight for there country but scared they will die in the line of fire
ashley
every time i walk down the corridor and i see someone look up to me. every time someone holds open the door. i feel a little. every time i realise i have a friends. i feel a little. every time i make a difference. when i talk someone out of death. when i form a relationship. or i break a torture. i feel a little. too much is a sin. too little is self loathing. i feel a little proud.
Samantha
I think I am proud and unreasonable. An apple at the top fof the tree, but that pride flips he who is first shall be th last. I think I am proud and un reasonable. My humility is pride. I am
Adam Kinsey
To be proud – one of the basic human emotions.
Pride goeth before a fall – the Bible.
Pride is something that needs to be present in any person, but in a delicate balance. Too much and you become difficult, too little and you cannot appreciate your accomplishments.
It has been used in the last few decades as a banner to fly over social indulgences, to rally under. It must not be twisted to serve the needs of a wayward society, but rather to encourage those of low self-esteem whose accomplishments are genuinely praiseworthy.
Daniel Bragg
keeping oneself happy with a creation. When you make something, you want people to know you made it. You want them to know this, and that whatever you made is better than what other people have made. Pride is something that you use to display an overall liking of a thing.
James Piggott
i am a very proud person. not proud as in prideful, but proud of my accomplishments. i dont let pride get the best of me. i am simply proud of what is important to me. i am proud of being american, proud of having morals, proud of loving. i am proud. are you?
lindsay
Lions. Lions are generally represented as proud and prestigious beings. I happen to believe that only male lions fit this description. In fact, in order for the male lion to be accurately described, one would have to use not only proud, but self centered and conceited.
Chelsea
Proud was the look on his face after making the perfect souffle. Take that Emeril! BAM! He was on his way to becoming the world’s greatest chef.
lisa
I am not proud of who I am or what I am or who I will become. I know that I am a failure. I’m sorry, but I am. I will not try to change this fact though I know you would like me to. I am sorry. This is all I will say to you. Goodbye, mother and father.
abiestract
people are too proud. i saw someone today with a peace symbol on a shirt that was probably manufactured by child labor in a third world country.
then the smuggest car i have ever seen. it was a PT cruiser, the plates said “i bike”… and then he had vegan stickers all over the bumper.
SMUG PROUD PEOPLE= SCUM OF THE EARTH
lol
what should i defend? i’m told to be confident, to defend the things our people have fought so hard to get what we have now. if i’m to be so proud, why must i defend the honor of those who’ve earned it?
Bob
okay, I’m writing about proud. What is proud? is it like being proud? that sounds stupid…i like bananas, and I’m proud of that. I’m proud of my achievments, I’m not proud of the fact I spelt that word wrong, I am ashamed of some things which is the opposite of being proud, there are good and bad kinds of pride. One person shouldn’t consider themselves better than another person.
Tim
caution — there is a reason that pride is vanity and a sin; humility will bring pleasure in unexpected places; pride will bring Other Things.
chris
dumb i hate pride what the fuck am i supposed to be i need something to prove but i don’t know who am i making pround me or my parents? i am proud of who i am and they have no idea who i am. but now i sound fucking emo i can’t type what the hell is going on with me i am just trying to get into the freeform. no one is proud no one is proud no one should be proud. what the fuck is pride?
elizabeth
maple trees and red tips above the lake. Cascade lake and is the water proud or the fish swimming below, baby trout? is it proud to walk around the lake and be too happy. This too happy just goes away and then comes back.
lavender
I am proud… I really am. I think I am anyway. I have accomplished so much, and I should be proud. But why do I need other people’s approval to be proud of myself?
Pamela
I am to be a part of all of this. All of this creation.
Like a lion. With its mane flying in the wind and it roars and all the animals down below they’re smiling.
G
i am proud of myself for all my faults in a funny removed way.
im proud that i can do last minute assignments after procrastinating, proud that i can fake sick, proud of my slacking ways.
i try to be proud of my intellegence, but i always know that there are those who have more reason to be proud.
i’m never the best, and therefore unworthy.
kim
i was just so proud about that little guy who went to the doctor with a basket of oranges because he knew this man was sick. This little boy did everything so great in his life that he deserves it to end up good.
Oskar
should i be proud of myself for not being one of the crowd,
when i all i did was swich crowds?
the only thing that makes us feel like individuals is variety. but we are always one of many, living as a single orgainism, all part of the system.
so it goes.
Kim
Proud is an emotion one feels when a being has done something worth praise. Its a feeling after a good deed. One is a proud being when they are happy with something they do.
Ashley
i proud of my family for coping with all that has been thrown at us in the past and how far we have come in the last 5 years since dad passed.
helen
I am so proud of my two boys. they are so smart and handsome and just really funny and great. I don’t know what i did to deserve them. they are getting big so fast. i really should spend more time with them doing fun things
eve
pride. i hear it comes before the fall. the question is, fall from what? grace? that’s a whole other post.
ghost
I created a site I am proud of it. I’m not proud of this though Proud Jewelry. Does a link stick?
Dan
Being proud reminds me of an image of someone standing tall, camera angle from below, wind blowing their hair and a smile across their face. Very Hollywood, but classic just the same.
Shell
so he left me on the rainy day
outside, where kids used to play
he feel frustrated that i deny he’s illusions
Milan
I was proud when my daddy told me I could do it. It would be my first time going out with all the men. I knew that the pride would fade, and that when I took the spear into my hand, my focus would be on nothing but the beast. The beast was mine; I could feel it already. Proud in his own right, but somehow already ceding his life to me. From the moment I saw him, I KNEW HE WAS MINE.
Gus Deardoff
He watched as she walked, the knife in her hand, her fingers clasped tight. Not trembling. She was sure, confident, with no qualms about what she had just done. The blood spun toward the pavement in crimson rivulets, a sure sign of her success. Life a father watching a child take their first steps, he smiled.
Erik Smetana
very proud to be a parnt. Very prouf to be a grandmother. I am very proud to know God and to mhave a loving family and husband. I am very proud to be able to go tochurch Sunday and be the guest speker,
pat
Pride is an essential prerequisite to a fall, though it doesn’t always lead to one.
Sometimes, lack of pride is a bigger cause of gravitational fuck ups than pride itself.
It is a self watering plant, like confidence.
James
Stupid proud decrepet males! Why do they always have to get in the way!? Too selfish to share one ounce of an answer of there lives.
Hally screamed loudly in her head at the boy who had just thrust the worst pun at her. Charlie Windbergh…what a good name for such an indecent person. Hally laughed at herself as she imagined her Auntie Mel giving this one therapy. Hysterical.
Mr. Nelson then dismissed the class and Windbergh turned around to grab his bag giving Hally the chance to glare with all hatred in his direction. His face fell open cleary taken aback at her abrupt hostility. Why was he freaked? She’d been giving him this treatment all week!
Hally snatched her bag before he could say something and ran out of the room. She hadn’t even taken close to five steps when she heard him coming after her.
“No!” Hally croaked under her breath. “Go away!”
Was he actually still pursuing her? Damn, she’d have to make the silliest escape ever. She ducked under the sign labeling the Ladies Room. Looking back at him he rolled his eyes and kept coming.
Breathe Hally breathe. He wasn’t going to come in was he?
Hally safely waited until the bell had rung bfore she stole silently out of the bathroom. Quickly, she darted to her locker pleased with herself. Turning the corner to her hall was Charles. He was leaning nonchalantly against her locker with a huge grin stretching across his face.
Curse him to the deepest part of the dumster.
Hally had half a mind to turn right around and walk back to the safe refuge of the bathroom
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, wait.” Windbergh said quickly befor she could think of it again.
“What!” Hally exclaimed exaperatly.
“Come on, surely you must have an idea of why I was stalking you.
“Um, yeah sure, maybe ’cause you wanted to be a gentleman and appologize? Oops,” Hally giggled, “I forgot that you’re too proud for that. She added a little hee hee smile on the end.
i am proud, i shouldent be but i am, i have nothing to be proud about i see proud people around me and i think man sumone needs to slap the proud outta you you son of a bitch, i dnt know why but proud people suck
I am proud. Sometimes. Okay, not most of the time, but every once and I while a get a boost of confidence. A reminder of something I said or did, something I represent or feel, that lets me be proud of myself. It is much easier to be proud of other people.
vegeta i always think of him when i see that word i also think of my parents and how i could never make them as proud as I wanted to. they were never very happy with me. I mean, after getting kicked out of the house, man, how could any of my other siblings ever be possibly as bad as i am. They will never suffer the same humility as i once did. And there’s no way for them or for mne to make it up to my parents or anyone else. I
I am so proud of my family. They are loving, supportive and kind. Not one person is rich, no one is famous, but they make me proud anyway, just because they are people who care about others and do their best to make the world better.
I am so proud. I am so proud that some people consider me arrogant. But I belive that there is a fine line between arrogant and proud. Arogant is where you flaunt and put down others and just bask in your glory. WHereas proud is happy to show that you have accomplished something and are accomplished.
i don’t untertand a lot of this page!!
jajaa!
this make me laugh!!
jajaja!!
that’s sound crazy
i think that my english sucks!!
i need to practice and read more!!!
see u
jajaja!!
dooooh!!
proud pruod
dfdsaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
once upon a time there was a proud warrior
everyone loved him
or so he though
then
he went home
after vanquishing a dragion
to find his wife cheating on him with the villiage drunk
the end
Pride is a tricky word.
Pride. Pride. Pride.
It can be good or bad.
If you have pride in your nation, your family, your religion, it’s a good thing.
If you have pride in yourself, it’s a good thing.
But if you are a “proud person” it’s considered bad.
Why does everything in life have to be so blurry.
seasons of soldiers coming and going never knowing if they will return proud to be an American and fight for there country but scared they will die in the line of fire
every time i walk down the corridor and i see someone look up to me. every time someone holds open the door. i feel a little. every time i realise i have a friends. i feel a little. every time i make a difference. when i talk someone out of death. when i form a relationship. or i break a torture. i feel a little. too much is a sin. too little is self loathing. i feel a little proud.
I think I am proud and unreasonable. An apple at the top fof the tree, but that pride flips he who is first shall be th last. I think I am proud and un reasonable. My humility is pride. I am
To be proud – one of the basic human emotions.
Pride goeth before a fall – the Bible.
Pride is something that needs to be present in any person, but in a delicate balance. Too much and you become difficult, too little and you cannot appreciate your accomplishments.
It has been used in the last few decades as a banner to fly over social indulgences, to rally under. It must not be twisted to serve the needs of a wayward society, but rather to encourage those of low self-esteem whose accomplishments are genuinely praiseworthy.
keeping oneself happy with a creation. When you make something, you want people to know you made it. You want them to know this, and that whatever you made is better than what other people have made. Pride is something that you use to display an overall liking of a thing.
i am a very proud person. not proud as in prideful, but proud of my accomplishments. i dont let pride get the best of me. i am simply proud of what is important to me. i am proud of being american, proud of having morals, proud of loving. i am proud. are you?
Lions. Lions are generally represented as proud and prestigious beings. I happen to believe that only male lions fit this description. In fact, in order for the male lion to be accurately described, one would have to use not only proud, but self centered and conceited.
Proud was the look on his face after making the perfect souffle. Take that Emeril! BAM! He was on his way to becoming the world’s greatest chef.
I am not proud of who I am or what I am or who I will become. I know that I am a failure. I’m sorry, but I am. I will not try to change this fact though I know you would like me to. I am sorry. This is all I will say to you. Goodbye, mother and father.
people are too proud. i saw someone today with a peace symbol on a shirt that was probably manufactured by child labor in a third world country.
then the smuggest car i have ever seen. it was a PT cruiser, the plates said “i bike”… and then he had vegan stickers all over the bumper.
SMUG PROUD PEOPLE= SCUM OF THE EARTH
what should i defend? i’m told to be confident, to defend the things our people have fought so hard to get what we have now. if i’m to be so proud, why must i defend the honor of those who’ve earned it?
okay, I’m writing about proud. What is proud? is it like being proud? that sounds stupid…i like bananas, and I’m proud of that. I’m proud of my achievments, I’m not proud of the fact I spelt that word wrong, I am ashamed of some things which is the opposite of being proud, there are good and bad kinds of pride. One person shouldn’t consider themselves better than another person.
caution — there is a reason that pride is vanity and a sin; humility will bring pleasure in unexpected places; pride will bring Other Things.
dumb i hate pride what the fuck am i supposed to be i need something to prove but i don’t know who am i making pround me or my parents? i am proud of who i am and they have no idea who i am. but now i sound fucking emo i can’t type what the hell is going on with me i am just trying to get into the freeform. no one is proud no one is proud no one should be proud. what the fuck is pride?
maple trees and red tips above the lake. Cascade lake and is the water proud or the fish swimming below, baby trout? is it proud to walk around the lake and be too happy. This too happy just goes away and then comes back.
I am proud… I really am. I think I am anyway. I have accomplished so much, and I should be proud. But why do I need other people’s approval to be proud of myself?
I am to be a part of all of this. All of this creation.
Like a lion. With its mane flying in the wind and it roars and all the animals down below they’re smiling.
i am proud of myself for all my faults in a funny removed way.
im proud that i can do last minute assignments after procrastinating, proud that i can fake sick, proud of my slacking ways.
i try to be proud of my intellegence, but i always know that there are those who have more reason to be proud.
i’m never the best, and therefore unworthy.
i was just so proud about that little guy who went to the doctor with a basket of oranges because he knew this man was sick. This little boy did everything so great in his life that he deserves it to end up good.
should i be proud of myself for not being one of the crowd,
when i all i did was swich crowds?
the only thing that makes us feel like individuals is variety. but we are always one of many, living as a single orgainism, all part of the system.
so it goes.
Proud is an emotion one feels when a being has done something worth praise. Its a feeling after a good deed. One is a proud being when they are happy with something they do.
i proud of my family for coping with all that has been thrown at us in the past and how far we have come in the last 5 years since dad passed.
I am so proud of my two boys. they are so smart and handsome and just really funny and great. I don’t know what i did to deserve them. they are getting big so fast. i really should spend more time with them doing fun things
pride. i hear it comes before the fall. the question is, fall from what? grace? that’s a whole other post.
I created a site I am proud of it. I’m not proud of this though Proud Jewelry. Does a link stick?
Being proud reminds me of an image of someone standing tall, camera angle from below, wind blowing their hair and a smile across their face. Very Hollywood, but classic just the same.
so he left me on the rainy day
outside, where kids used to play
he feel frustrated that i deny he’s illusions
I was proud when my daddy told me I could do it. It would be my first time going out with all the men. I knew that the pride would fade, and that when I took the spear into my hand, my focus would be on nothing but the beast. The beast was mine; I could feel it already. Proud in his own right, but somehow already ceding his life to me. From the moment I saw him, I KNEW HE WAS MINE.
He watched as she walked, the knife in her hand, her fingers clasped tight. Not trembling. She was sure, confident, with no qualms about what she had just done. The blood spun toward the pavement in crimson rivulets, a sure sign of her success. Life a father watching a child take their first steps, he smiled.
very proud to be a parnt. Very prouf to be a grandmother. I am very proud to know God and to mhave a loving family and husband. I am very proud to be able to go tochurch Sunday and be the guest speker,
Pride is an essential prerequisite to a fall, though it doesn’t always lead to one.
Sometimes, lack of pride is a bigger cause of gravitational fuck ups than pride itself.
It is a self watering plant, like confidence.
Stupid proud decrepet males! Why do they always have to get in the way!? Too selfish to share one ounce of an answer of there lives.
Hally screamed loudly in her head at the boy who had just thrust the worst pun at her. Charlie Windbergh…what a good name for such an indecent person. Hally laughed at herself as she imagined her Auntie Mel giving this one therapy. Hysterical.
Mr. Nelson then dismissed the class and Windbergh turned around to grab his bag giving Hally the chance to glare with all hatred in his direction. His face fell open cleary taken aback at her abrupt hostility. Why was he freaked? She’d been giving him this treatment all week!
Hally snatched her bag before he could say something and ran out of the room. She hadn’t even taken close to five steps when she heard him coming after her.
“No!” Hally croaked under her breath. “Go away!”
Was he actually still pursuing her? Damn, she’d have to make the silliest escape ever. She ducked under the sign labeling the Ladies Room. Looking back at him he rolled his eyes and kept coming.
Breathe Hally breathe. He wasn’t going to come in was he?
Hally safely waited until the bell had rung bfore she stole silently out of the bathroom. Quickly, she darted to her locker pleased with herself. Turning the corner to her hall was Charles. He was leaning nonchalantly against her locker with a huge grin stretching across his face.
Curse him to the deepest part of the dumster.
Hally had half a mind to turn right around and walk back to the safe refuge of the bathroom
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, wait.” Windbergh said quickly befor she could think of it again.
“What!” Hally exclaimed exaperatly.
“Come on, surely you must have an idea of why I was stalking you.
“Um, yeah sure, maybe ’cause you wanted to be a gentleman and appologize? Oops,” Hally giggled, “I forgot that you’re too proud for that. She added a little hee hee smile on the end.