crew….i used to have american crew gel that I wore in my hair, I got it for free and it lasted me a whole year. it was some of the stickiest and hardest forming gel ive ever used. once it was in there, it was in there…i dont know if it was wind tunnel tested, but it would stand up for it for sure
The asteroid was hurtling straight for our crew. I guess we’ll have to stop working and start running. Will we survive in our dreaded turtle neck upperwear?
I am crumpling leaf skeletons in my hand, watching their dried, crinkling surfaces flake. Sharp edges, I blow them into the wind. It doesn’t hurt my gloved hand and I am ready to prepare this space for the new season.
i have a tiny crew that fits inside my shoe but when i came to look i only saw blue. i looked all around, there was nothing to be found, I guess my tiny crew has gone missing.
This reminds me of the social studies unit we just did in the grade 5 classroom. Students became crew members aboard a ship from the 1500s. A crew is a team, needs to work together, needs to communicate, usually has a common goal. Associated with work. Hard work.
My crew is my family, my friends, my students, my colleagues. we are in many different boats and it takes all of us to row and steer them – I think we all take turns being the captain of the relationships and the journey. without all of us working together, we wouldn’t get nearly as far (and without nearly as much fun!)
It was the best time of our lives, our young lives. Living in the middle east, desert dune-ing on days off and travelling all over the sub continent as cabin crew. What a ride. What a tribe of truest friends…
The crew was all packed up and ready to get the hell out of there. It had been a miserable 36 weeks but the documentary was finally finished and with its conclusion they could all return to whatever sense of civilization they each called home. For several of their local guides, that meant nothing more than a short trip down the mountain to the nearest village. For the majority however, it meant another grueling 36 hour flight back to the states.
The crew of the pirate ship were very upset. They had been searching for buried treasure for six long months… with no luck. They had bought a second hand map on eBay, but had wasted their savings. The map had led them to
The ship rocked and swayed back and forth in the calm blue waters.
Despite the subtle breeze and beautiful view, Jonah couldn’t help but crouch down and hang his head between his legs in an attempt to shake the sickening feeling he was experiencing.
“How do they cope?” Jonah thought, envying the crew, who didn’t seem to be phased by the never ending tilts and reek of fish surrounding them. His jealousy was cut off as his miserable breakfast from earlier made a reappearance over the edge of the ship.
of a ship or at work or a hair cut , a short one with spikey bits like they wear in the military. Is the name of a grass cutting company in our town but only because of it’s hair cutting conotations
They were all aligned up in rows. Waiting for the decision that would change their lives forever and hold their future. As they all started to move the crew got up onto the ship waving to their loved ones
the words are different colours ‘one’ is black and ‘word’ is purple. SORRY im not really good at thinking merh i dont like this pshh i dont know what to do…
It was a normal night for the Crew. Well, normal for a planning night anyway. A Proper normal night would involve Boxcars watching his soaps, Deuce watching with him or maybe mucking around with explosives in his room, Slick yelling at nothing in particular and Droog squirreled away in his room.
However, it was a planning night so they were all gathered around the table in the heist room planning their next job. They never actually needed anything, not with a successful casino, black market monopoly and a series of legitimate establishments, but they enjoyed it. No one say it out loud but heists were damn good fun.
We are a crew… we work together as a team. However, there is the ones who stand out there is the ones who blend in. there is the ones who are awesome and over looked.. there are the ones who are held to high and the ones that will never make it. There are the ones who do the work then the ones who know how to make it look good…There the the good, the bad, and the best. Welcome to the kitchen.
I purchased a new crew neck at the shop today. I was completely boggled by the amount of people I saw at the shop. I became overwhelmed with feelings of entrapment and I almost began to hallucinate.
The store crew stopped in their tracks as she walked in. Her hair was coiffed, her suit immaculate and her long legs were burdened from a day of carrying shopping bags. She oozed of disposable income. She boldly walked up to the senior sales person with a smirk. “I was in here yesterday, you wouldn’t wait on me. You people work on commission, right? Big mistake. Big. Huge.”
Michelle Obama is God’s gift to J Crew. After she wore the green gloves at the inuguration and then the yellow outfit on the tonight show, J Crews stock went up 8%.
Letting them know was the hard part. To utter the words that had been haunting me for the past 3 years was too much to bear. This decision had brought anxiety, the likes of which my body was unaccustomed to.
I work as a crew member at mcdonalds,but this one is anything but ordinary….The big secret is…It’s just a cover. All of us that work there are…Gaurdians. We have powers,powers of the elements to be precise. I am a earth gardian..not the whole earth the element.I can manipulate dirt,cement,trees, anything like that.Oh and talk to sprites,thats important. Little pixies not the drink. Theres also wind,fire and water gaurdians. See in the back of the store we have a portal and a whole training acdemy and everything. I know it sounds really fantastic and unbelivable,I don’t really care if you believe me,secrecy is one of our biggest weapon against evil.Why am I telling you this? Well truth is,this is a warning. You’d never think that the people serving. you are also saving your lives on a daily basis. So maybe could we get a little more respect? I mean maybe some people would just spit in your food, but I might throw a peice of the planet at you
VITO CREW. dance crew or simply a production crew. its comes with camaraderie and teamwork. its a kind of group with skills and connection, not just formed for a street rally, they come in with a purpose, that makes a show work.
We can have a crew cut to make us look clean because dirty is not very inviting.m everyone wants to be invited to soemnthing.mthere is nothing worse then ring left out. The fee
Ong of being rejected buy our peers can leave you breathless and life
Ess. Loneliness is enough to break the human soul. We were created to be in relationship with other people . Yes there are times when being alone is good for the soul but that should not be something we strive for all the time. People need people this is how we grow. If we did not have other people I our loves we would get stuck and sick and not even know it.m this is what happens when people live on there own for any legth of time they don’t even realize when they are sick because it justmusua
Ly gradually happens. It can be a mental illness, physical or spiritial tha causes the, disease but without someone else to point it out it could actually be the cpvery thing that would kill them. Could you Maine dying Aline, that would be the worst
I believe everyone should have someone present when they take their last breath from this world even in the end, we’re were created to be in community,malathion ship connected to another human spirit.
Oh, the crew. Assemble! My crew is my best crew. We slay with discernment and truth. We slay with jibjab and words of power. We choose to know. We choose to trust. We are the leading edge. Welcome to a new era.
She couldn’t wait to be back with them, they were her family, her footy crew. She hadn’t seen them since August it was now mid feb, she’d missed them greatly. A part of her had been missing and finally was about to be put back together again. SO much had changed, Alicia had a newborn, she’d lost contact with most of those she was closest to, she really didn’t know what to expect.
Crew cut dance crews on America’s best dance crew. Mmjh dance team. Fun group always evolving. Evolving evolution. Back to crew crew a ship. Would love to travel the world.
Your face was composed of cruel lines.
Gray eyes startlingly so, nose hawklike and begging to be looked down in contempt, mouth thin-lipped and perpetually pressed downward in displeasure at the edges. Crew cut of bristling brown hair, like a porcupine, or a pufferfish. Always on guard, spiney exterior extended towards anyone who dared to come too close. But your voice… your voice was the worst of all. So hollow, so cold and uncaring and disappointed. With me.
And now, all these years later, I find that I am still afraid that I’ll grow up to be “daddy’s little girl”.
They were a gangly looking bunch, with tattoos littering their skin and bulging, wretched looking muscles. It appeared as if Crotis has plucked them all from the closest gym and planted a chip in their brain to attack two certain men. The sight was totally different in their hostage’s eyes, however. The toxins were still coursing through his body with a vengeance and to him, the three standing over him took on an appearance like that from a terrible sci-fi movie. They wore masks that resembled hawks, long and narrow mache beaks pointing down dangerously close to John’s face. His heart felt like it may clobber right through his rib cage if they stood over him for a second longer, but they didn’t seem to be moving. The black, beady eyes of their masks were tiny pinpoints trained down at him; he felt the overwhelmingly strong hand of Death resting just above his shoulder, hovering there to tease him.
Socks. Rowing. A group of people that would lay down their lives for one another. One word, so many iterations.
Crew, as in a fishermen crew or a dance crew or just a regular crew there’s a lot of things for crew.
Everyday I roll with my crew. We joke,laugh, and just have as much fun as we can. Live life to the fullest you never know when it will be over.
I have a crew of ninjas and you will kill you.
Gang, members, club, boat, pirates, click, friends, help,
crew….i used to have american crew gel that I wore in my hair, I got it for free and it lasted me a whole year. it was some of the stickiest and hardest forming gel ive ever used. once it was in there, it was in there…i dont know if it was wind tunnel tested, but it would stand up for it for sure
The asteroid was hurtling straight for our crew. I guess we’ll have to stop working and start running. Will we survive in our dreaded turtle neck upperwear?
I am crumpling leaf skeletons in my hand, watching their dried, crinkling surfaces flake. Sharp edges, I blow them into the wind. It doesn’t hurt my gloved hand and I am ready to prepare this space for the new season.
i have a tiny crew that fits inside my shoe but when i came to look i only saw blue. i looked all around, there was nothing to be found, I guess my tiny crew has gone missing.
people, part of a delegate, associate, click of friends, inner circle
This reminds me of the social studies unit we just did in the grade 5 classroom. Students became crew members aboard a ship from the 1500s. A crew is a team, needs to work together, needs to communicate, usually has a common goal. Associated with work. Hard work.
j.crew is a crock
My crew is my family, my friends, my students, my colleagues. we are in many different boats and it takes all of us to row and steer them – I think we all take turns being the captain of the relationships and the journey. without all of us working together, we wouldn’t get nearly as far (and without nearly as much fun!)
It was the best time of our lives, our young lives. Living in the middle east, desert dune-ing on days off and travelling all over the sub continent as cabin crew. What a ride. What a tribe of truest friends…
The crew was all packed up and ready to get the hell out of there. It had been a miserable 36 weeks but the documentary was finally finished and with its conclusion they could all return to whatever sense of civilization they each called home. For several of their local guides, that meant nothing more than a short trip down the mountain to the nearest village. For the majority however, it meant another grueling 36 hour flight back to the states.
The crew of the pirate ship were very upset. They had been searching for buried treasure for six long months… with no luck. They had bought a second hand map on eBay, but had wasted their savings. The map had led them to
The ship rocked and swayed back and forth in the calm blue waters.
Despite the subtle breeze and beautiful view, Jonah couldn’t help but crouch down and hang his head between his legs in an attempt to shake the sickening feeling he was experiencing.
“How do they cope?” Jonah thought, envying the crew, who didn’t seem to be phased by the never ending tilts and reek of fish surrounding them. His jealousy was cut off as his miserable breakfast from earlier made a reappearance over the edge of the ship.
of a ship or at work or a hair cut , a short one with spikey bits like they wear in the military. Is the name of a grass cutting company in our town but only because of it’s hair cutting conotations
They were all aligned up in rows. Waiting for the decision that would change their lives forever and hold their future. As they all started to move the crew got up onto the ship waving to their loved ones
crew. the five am wake up calls and the early nights coupled with blistered palms. or the people you hug close to your heart.
the words are different colours ‘one’ is black and ‘word’ is purple. SORRY im not really good at thinking merh i dont like this pshh i dont know what to do…
It was a normal night for the Crew. Well, normal for a planning night anyway. A Proper normal night would involve Boxcars watching his soaps, Deuce watching with him or maybe mucking around with explosives in his room, Slick yelling at nothing in particular and Droog squirreled away in his room.
However, it was a planning night so they were all gathered around the table in the heist room planning their next job. They never actually needed anything, not with a successful casino, black market monopoly and a series of legitimate establishments, but they enjoyed it. No one say it out loud but heists were damn good fun.
We are a crew… we work together as a team. However, there is the ones who stand out there is the ones who blend in. there is the ones who are awesome and over looked.. there are the ones who are held to high and the ones that will never make it. There are the ones who do the work then the ones who know how to make it look good…There the the good, the bad, and the best. Welcome to the kitchen.
I purchased a new crew neck at the shop today. I was completely boggled by the amount of people I saw at the shop. I became overwhelmed with feelings of entrapment and I almost began to hallucinate.
The store crew stopped in their tracks as she walked in. Her hair was coiffed, her suit immaculate and her long legs were burdened from a day of carrying shopping bags. She oozed of disposable income. She boldly walked up to the senior sales person with a smirk. “I was in here yesterday, you wouldn’t wait on me. You people work on commission, right? Big mistake. Big. Huge.”
boat sailors gang together men women cohesion great hair cut naval sea ship
The crew of th
Michelle Obama is God’s gift to J Crew. After she wore the green gloves at the inuguration and then the yellow outfit on the tonight show, J Crews stock went up 8%.
Letting them know was the hard part. To utter the words that had been haunting me for the past 3 years was too much to bear. This decision had brought anxiety, the likes of which my body was unaccustomed to.
team.
your friends.your team. the homies.
I work as a crew member at mcdonalds,but this one is anything but ordinary….The big secret is…It’s just a cover. All of us that work there are…Gaurdians. We have powers,powers of the elements to be precise. I am a earth gardian..not the whole earth the element.I can manipulate dirt,cement,trees, anything like that.Oh and talk to sprites,thats important. Little pixies not the drink. Theres also wind,fire and water gaurdians. See in the back of the store we have a portal and a whole training acdemy and everything. I know it sounds really fantastic and unbelivable,I don’t really care if you believe me,secrecy is one of our biggest weapon against evil.Why am I telling you this? Well truth is,this is a warning. You’d never think that the people serving. you are also saving your lives on a daily basis. So maybe could we get a little more respect? I mean maybe some people would just spit in your food, but I might throw a peice of the planet at you
VITO CREW. dance crew or simply a production crew. its comes with camaraderie and teamwork. its a kind of group with skills and connection, not just formed for a street rally, they come in with a purpose, that makes a show work.
The buds swayed left and right in the wind. Like a crew on water they leaned, their yellow faces looking up towards the sky.
We can have a crew cut to make us look clean because dirty is not very inviting.m everyone wants to be invited to soemnthing.mthere is nothing worse then ring left out. The fee
Ong of being rejected buy our peers can leave you breathless and life
Ess. Loneliness is enough to break the human soul. We were created to be in relationship with other people . Yes there are times when being alone is good for the soul but that should not be something we strive for all the time. People need people this is how we grow. If we did not have other people I our loves we would get stuck and sick and not even know it.m this is what happens when people live on there own for any legth of time they don’t even realize when they are sick because it justmusua
Ly gradually happens. It can be a mental illness, physical or spiritial tha causes the, disease but without someone else to point it out it could actually be the cpvery thing that would kill them. Could you Maine dying Aline, that would be the worst
I believe everyone should have someone present when they take their last breath from this world even in the end, we’re were created to be in community,malathion ship connected to another human spirit.
Oh, the crew. Assemble! My crew is my best crew. We slay with discernment and truth. We slay with jibjab and words of power. We choose to know. We choose to trust. We are the leading edge. Welcome to a new era.
She couldn’t wait to be back with them, they were her family, her footy crew. She hadn’t seen them since August it was now mid feb, she’d missed them greatly. A part of her had been missing and finally was about to be put back together again. SO much had changed, Alicia had a newborn, she’d lost contact with most of those she was closest to, she really didn’t know what to expect.
Crew cut dance crews on America’s best dance crew. Mmjh dance team. Fun group always evolving. Evolving evolution. Back to crew crew a ship. Would love to travel the world.
Your face was composed of cruel lines.
Gray eyes startlingly so, nose hawklike and begging to be looked down in contempt, mouth thin-lipped and perpetually pressed downward in displeasure at the edges. Crew cut of bristling brown hair, like a porcupine, or a pufferfish. Always on guard, spiney exterior extended towards anyone who dared to come too close. But your voice… your voice was the worst of all. So hollow, so cold and uncaring and disappointed. With me.
And now, all these years later, I find that I am still afraid that I’ll grow up to be “daddy’s little girl”.
They were a gangly looking bunch, with tattoos littering their skin and bulging, wretched looking muscles. It appeared as if Crotis has plucked them all from the closest gym and planted a chip in their brain to attack two certain men. The sight was totally different in their hostage’s eyes, however. The toxins were still coursing through his body with a vengeance and to him, the three standing over him took on an appearance like that from a terrible sci-fi movie. They wore masks that resembled hawks, long and narrow mache beaks pointing down dangerously close to John’s face. His heart felt like it may clobber right through his rib cage if they stood over him for a second longer, but they didn’t seem to be moving. The black, beady eyes of their masks were tiny pinpoints trained down at him; he felt the overwhelmingly strong hand of Death resting just above his shoulder, hovering there to tease him.