There’s nothing like running at high speed from possessed socks.
It’s not my fault. How was I supposed to know a spirit had gotten into my underwear drawer? I’m just glad it had grabbed a pair of crew socks instead of a bra. That would be embarrassing. Imagine being chased down the street by a polka dot brassiere. No, thanks. Socks are bad enough.
its hard to get to know people but when you find a group of them that you like it can be one of the best experiences life can give to a person, in my opinion.
cabin crew is an amazingly interesting job.crew have to focus on safety security and medical emergencies as much as the grace and finesse of service.its up to the crew to make a flight good or bad.
the crew of the boat was restless. Waves splashed, the sea pitched and the crew was scared. The captain had said they would be home tonight but that wasn[‘t going to happen. The were stuck battling a storm that would see many of them sick or dead by the end of the night.
crew. it’s a thing. it’s a sport. it’s a group of people, maybe considered as close as a family. I like this term a lot. It’s describing the closeness between people. It’s not formal but not completely informal and I like that.
One time, I was hanging out with my crew and we crossed a black cat. That’s when I picked it up and my friends ran away. I don’t know why I just decided to write that because it’s totally untrue. But one time I did see a black cat and pick it up. But it was mine. His name’s Charmin. I don’t know if he likes his name, but I would if I were him. I was shopping for toilet paper and then walked out of the store and found his all curled up underneath a kids ride toy.
stage crew. i think of a school play and the children who are behind the scenes, working the ropes. that’s the best kind of crew. it’s like a family. and you also get to see the play unfold. amazing. I love stage crew. it’s me. it’s my family. it’s home.
crew neck
pulled tight across his skin
thin cotton
smells like him
I can feel the heat
rolling off his arms and chest
close against me
he is pressed
crew neck
summer nights
this is how I know everything will be alright
the crew marooned their captain in hopes of freedom and a life of ease when they left the beach, the captain nestled up to some seagulls and slept for 30 days and nights.
The boy followed his crew as they ran down the street.
“Oh man, how could I?” he thought to his self. How had he been so stupid as to actually rob a store?
The crew and I started walking down the street. We all walk like fashion models even though we know that we have absolutely no chance of ever being famous. I smile as I think about how weird my friends are.
Crew is one of those words that can have multiple meanings, Crew can mean a team working together on something, like a project. To me, it can also be fashion style, like crew cut. Crew is also a sport.
That’s what we were. A Crew. You could call it family or group or gang. But crew had a certain ring it it. A lingo. And that’s the word that resonated the most with the air of …. that floated between around and beneath us. I look over and smile. Just for the hell of it.
He did not really want the responsibility, but it’s just something that he knew he needed to do. After the first alien aggression crashed his dog’s head, he decided to carry on the job that his father never got to finish. And so aboard his trusty black van, he went out to the streets and hauled in the first five random people he saw: a drunkard, a policeman, a priest, a prostitute and a spoiled little girl with the fancy pink wig. He did not really think of the possible consequences of his choices, just that these people will be the world’s last salvation.
A week into his attempts at training his motley crew of heroes, who would rather kill each other than die together fighting alien invaders, he tripped on another epiphany… This could very well be the end of the world!
crew is the whole. Is like every individual gathers in a place, to live, to share. That’s what i consider a crew. Unfortunately, most of us can get along these way. And a few are loner wolves.
They were always there for me and I for them. That was what it was like, being in a crew. Society didn’t seem to understand that, why we would give up our future for one person. But that was normal for us. He needed us and we needed him.
I hope for that one day where I’ll have my own crew waiting for me. Wouldn’t that be exciting? Imagine walking out of the trailer and you see a whole bunch of people waiting for you to give them instructions. So you set them up, split the duties, and they’re ready to go. Let’s shoot.
The crumbs scattered like droppings all over the belly of his crew-neck tshirt. He never stopped to sweep them away, not caring whether people saw the oyster crackers and what they may think of him.
The crew was sick of the captain. To call him a martinet would be an understatement. But this martinet was aware he was a martinet, which made him al the more intolerable. When one feels like they ought to live up to something, chances are they do.
The crew knew they were in trouble when the waves grew bigger. The storm was raging and what started as leisurely excursion started to become their worst nightmare
The dance crew stepped on stage with pride in their step. The audience cheered and they broke into step as the music began. At the end of their preformance, the audience was ecstatic. And so were they.
the crew went to the ship and began shooting at everyone there present. it seemed as though they didn’t want an answer, they just wanted revenge. after everyone was dead they went for their prize, a big buda head embroidered with jewels and precious stones. everyothing was worth a lot.
pirates and gangsters are the only things that seem to come to mine instinctively, like a handpicked family of sorts but slightly evil looking from an outsiders point of view.
The crew, a team of specialists, each with their own abilities that contribute to the team. Comrades. Partners. This fine mosaic where individual pieces contribute to the overall beauty of the picture.
THE CREW AND I ARE RUNNING LOW ON SUPPLIES. I’m not sure how much longer we can hold out without provisions. If only we hadn’t gotten caught in that storm. If only I hadn’t been a fool.
She leaned back from the hot steam pouring out of the break in the pipe. Her crew stood behind her, waiting for her to finish examining it.
“Let’s go, guys. We’ll need to patch this up before The Boss calls us back in.”
A murmur of agreement rose behind her. She took a deep breath.
“Go!”
And the crew of four five-inch-tall mechanics dove into the steam.
they were all in this together. no matter what happened, he wouldn’t leave. if the dam broke, then he went with it. he was part of the crew, and he was going to protect it as best he could, even if it meant his life.
I met the filming crew for the first time about 2 weeks ago. It’s rare when you click with 3 other people that way off of the bat. It was like a week of laughing and work. It didnt seem like work though because it was so much fun. I’m so happy I was able to participate in this project. I’ve always wanted something to do that had me interacting with other people especially the right people. I’m truly lucky
crew. lets see when i see the word crew honestly i think of best friends(: and how lucky i am to really have such wonderful ones that surround me. i don’t know what i would do without them for real.
It was supposed to be a NICE evening–the only one that I would have off this week. Then this punk and his crew come out of this alleyway and start making threats like they own the streets. Like they think they can scare me…. I’m just standing here trying to concentrate–which one should lose his teeth first?
They took the dog to the ledge with them. He had a better chance of hearing below than they would. There was a trail just the left under Mack’s foot. The crew leader, Jeff, told Mack to stay there and he’d take the dog with him to sniff out the trail. He couldn’t have gone far. Dragging a bag and a hostage would have to slow him down.
I wonder what if would have been like if you’d done Les Miserables with me.
You’d have gotten a lead. You’re too good a singer not to.
But backstage, how would we have been? Surely we wouldn’t hate each other. You and I would probably sneak up into the loft, or the prop closet, and have to make sure that the crew didn’t catch us tasting each other’s lips.
It would have been fun, wouldn’t it?
The crew of the plane were fighting for survival. The wings had fallen off and th ewheels had tiurned to daisies. Floating through the air, the crew knew that were not going to fal down, rather they were going to fall upwards, out into space.
crew. i don;t have a crew. just one friend. or at least one friend my age. My mom and other adults are my friends i guess, but Helen is my only real friend. Other people say their my friend but thats a load of crap. I hate most everyone. except Helen. I love her. Not in a gay way, its just that she understands me. She knows literally everything about me. Our cycle is matched up. So pretty much were connected. I know in my heart that her life will always outshine mine, and thats okay. She deserves it.
My best friends’ mother almost joined the crew team in college.
She was going to be the one screaming out “ROW! ROW! ROW!”
I can somehow imagine her son doing it, but never her or her daughters. Both of them are so lovely, so mild-mannered. It’s almost funny how chill they are when their brother is so off-the-wall. I smiled when I heard. I wish I could do crew, but I’m not strong enough.
There’s nothing like running at high speed from possessed socks.
It’s not my fault. How was I supposed to know a spirit had gotten into my underwear drawer? I’m just glad it had grabbed a pair of crew socks instead of a bra. That would be embarrassing. Imagine being chased down the street by a polka dot brassiere. No, thanks. Socks are bad enough.
its hard to get to know people but when you find a group of them that you like it can be one of the best experiences life can give to a person, in my opinion.
cabin crew is an amazingly interesting job.crew have to focus on safety security and medical emergencies as much as the grace and finesse of service.its up to the crew to make a flight good or bad.
group people person help organize manage do plan homeworks appointmets dates
a lot of people stuff
the crew of the boat was restless. Waves splashed, the sea pitched and the crew was scared. The captain had said they would be home tonight but that wasn[‘t going to happen. The were stuck battling a storm that would see many of them sick or dead by the end of the night.
crew. it’s a thing. it’s a sport. it’s a group of people, maybe considered as close as a family. I like this term a lot. It’s describing the closeness between people. It’s not formal but not completely informal and I like that.
One time, I was hanging out with my crew and we crossed a black cat. That’s when I picked it up and my friends ran away. I don’t know why I just decided to write that because it’s totally untrue. But one time I did see a black cat and pick it up. But it was mine. His name’s Charmin. I don’t know if he likes his name, but I would if I were him. I was shopping for toilet paper and then walked out of the store and found his all curled up underneath a kids ride toy.
stage crew. i think of a school play and the children who are behind the scenes, working the ropes. that’s the best kind of crew. it’s like a family. and you also get to see the play unfold. amazing. I love stage crew. it’s me. it’s my family. it’s home.
crew neck
pulled tight across his skin
thin cotton
smells like him
I can feel the heat
rolling off his arms and chest
close against me
he is pressed
crew neck
summer nights
this is how I know everything will be alright
the crew marooned their captain in hopes of freedom and a life of ease when they left the beach, the captain nestled up to some seagulls and slept for 30 days and nights.
The boy followed his crew as they ran down the street.
“Oh man, how could I?” he thought to his self. How had he been so stupid as to actually rob a store?
dew you you think you got it. I can help. woah it is falling. dude stop just put it down lets think about this.
The crew and I started walking down the street. We all walk like fashion models even though we know that we have absolutely no chance of ever being famous. I smile as I think about how weird my friends are.
Crew is one of those words that can have multiple meanings, Crew can mean a team working together on something, like a project. To me, it can also be fashion style, like crew cut. Crew is also a sport.
The captain shouted to her crew viciously, barking orders left and right, as they were under attack as of then.
How do you crew a ship? A business? A world? Do you do it differently with each, or is there a shared process that should start each concept?
That’s what we were. A Crew. You could call it family or group or gang. But crew had a certain ring it it. A lingo. And that’s the word that resonated the most with the air of …. that floated between around and beneath us. I look over and smile. Just for the hell of it.
He did not really want the responsibility, but it’s just something that he knew he needed to do. After the first alien aggression crashed his dog’s head, he decided to carry on the job that his father never got to finish. And so aboard his trusty black van, he went out to the streets and hauled in the first five random people he saw: a drunkard, a policeman, a priest, a prostitute and a spoiled little girl with the fancy pink wig. He did not really think of the possible consequences of his choices, just that these people will be the world’s last salvation.
A week into his attempts at training his motley crew of heroes, who would rather kill each other than die together fighting alien invaders, he tripped on another epiphany… This could very well be the end of the world!
crew is the whole. Is like every individual gathers in a place, to live, to share. That’s what i consider a crew. Unfortunately, most of us can get along these way. And a few are loner wolves.
They were always there for me and I for them. That was what it was like, being in a crew. Society didn’t seem to understand that, why we would give up our future for one person. But that was normal for us. He needed us and we needed him.
I hope for that one day where I’ll have my own crew waiting for me. Wouldn’t that be exciting? Imagine walking out of the trailer and you see a whole bunch of people waiting for you to give them instructions. So you set them up, split the duties, and they’re ready to go. Let’s shoot.
The crumbs scattered like droppings all over the belly of his crew-neck tshirt. He never stopped to sweep them away, not caring whether people saw the oyster crackers and what they may think of him.
The crew was sick of the captain. To call him a martinet would be an understatement. But this martinet was aware he was a martinet, which made him al the more intolerable. When one feels like they ought to live up to something, chances are they do.
The crew knew they were in trouble when the waves grew bigger. The storm was raging and what started as leisurely excursion started to become their worst nightmare
The dance crew stepped on stage with pride in their step. The audience cheered and they broke into step as the music began. At the end of their preformance, the audience was ecstatic. And so were they.
the crew went to the ship and began shooting at everyone there present. it seemed as though they didn’t want an answer, they just wanted revenge. after everyone was dead they went for their prize, a big buda head embroidered with jewels and precious stones. everyothing was worth a lot.
pirates and gangsters are the only things that seem to come to mine instinctively, like a handpicked family of sorts but slightly evil looking from an outsiders point of view.
The crew, a team of specialists, each with their own abilities that contribute to the team. Comrades. Partners. This fine mosaic where individual pieces contribute to the overall beauty of the picture.
THE CREW AND I ARE RUNNING LOW ON SUPPLIES. I’m not sure how much longer we can hold out without provisions. If only we hadn’t gotten caught in that storm. If only I hadn’t been a fool.
She leaned back from the hot steam pouring out of the break in the pipe. Her crew stood behind her, waiting for her to finish examining it.
“Let’s go, guys. We’ll need to patch this up before The Boss calls us back in.”
A murmur of agreement rose behind her. She took a deep breath.
“Go!”
And the crew of four five-inch-tall mechanics dove into the steam.
they were all in this together. no matter what happened, he wouldn’t leave. if the dam broke, then he went with it. he was part of the crew, and he was going to protect it as best he could, even if it meant his life.
I met the filming crew for the first time about 2 weeks ago. It’s rare when you click with 3 other people that way off of the bat. It was like a week of laughing and work. It didnt seem like work though because it was so much fun. I’m so happy I was able to participate in this project. I’ve always wanted something to do that had me interacting with other people especially the right people. I’m truly lucky
crew. lets see when i see the word crew honestly i think of best friends(: and how lucky i am to really have such wonderful ones that surround me. i don’t know what i would do without them for real.
The Blue Angels flight crew was amazing yesterday as they zipped, twisted, and zoomed past a beach packed with fans and onlookers.
It was supposed to be a NICE evening–the only one that I would have off this week. Then this punk and his crew come out of this alleyway and start making threats like they own the streets. Like they think they can scare me…. I’m just standing here trying to concentrate–which one should lose his teeth first?
They took the dog to the ledge with them. He had a better chance of hearing below than they would. There was a trail just the left under Mack’s foot. The crew leader, Jeff, told Mack to stay there and he’d take the dog with him to sniff out the trail. He couldn’t have gone far. Dragging a bag and a hostage would have to slow him down.
I wonder what if would have been like if you’d done Les Miserables with me.
You’d have gotten a lead. You’re too good a singer not to.
But backstage, how would we have been? Surely we wouldn’t hate each other. You and I would probably sneak up into the loft, or the prop closet, and have to make sure that the crew didn’t catch us tasting each other’s lips.
It would have been fun, wouldn’t it?
The crew of the plane were fighting for survival. The wings had fallen off and th ewheels had tiurned to daisies. Floating through the air, the crew knew that were not going to fal down, rather they were going to fall upwards, out into space.
crew. i don;t have a crew. just one friend. or at least one friend my age. My mom and other adults are my friends i guess, but Helen is my only real friend. Other people say their my friend but thats a load of crap. I hate most everyone. except Helen. I love her. Not in a gay way, its just that she understands me. She knows literally everything about me. Our cycle is matched up. So pretty much were connected. I know in my heart that her life will always outshine mine, and thats okay. She deserves it.
My best friends’ mother almost joined the crew team in college.
She was going to be the one screaming out “ROW! ROW! ROW!”
I can somehow imagine her son doing it, but never her or her daughters. Both of them are so lovely, so mild-mannered. It’s almost funny how chill they are when their brother is so off-the-wall. I smiled when I heard. I wish I could do crew, but I’m not strong enough.