Me and my crew went to the local spot. It wasn’t anything fancy, just somewhere where we knew we would be safe. We weren’t technically even a crew, just a few kids who had had it rough, sticking together to protect one another. The best crew I know anyhow. We never talked much, but we understood each other without words. It was a family-relationship we had, like none I’d ever experienced.
The crew was busy and passed him by. He had never been on a plane before and was not sure of the proper etiquette. But most of all, he watched Mary, a few rows to the front and wondered why she had not come to their field before they left, why she had not sat with him and why she had not said a word to him.
I was hanging out with my crew of best friends at the mall when we saw the guy I had been dreading most to see. He looked at me and I nearly screamed, sending my bags flying as I ran the other way. Why here, why now, in this new town. Why was he here?
we were a crew of wonderful friends. who were always together and always friends. we spent our time living, laughing and living. instead of worrying like the rest of the world. we will never for get one another, we will always have eachother..
the crew was once a happy bunch of friends. they never knew what to expect from the days ahead. they took it one by one, step by step. they will always remeber the days they spent together laughing, loving, living. this crew will always be together in one anothers hearts.
The crew wore socks that were stripped at the top. This made the girls laugh because they looked too much out of time. This was the second millennium for god’s sake.
She turned, gaped, stared, as the mom in crew-cut jeans dragged her child along on one of those child leashes. What’s up with that? she thought. It’s not like it’s my business, but there’s something drastically inhumane about that….But who’s to say what a mother can and can’t do? Maybe the child needs restraint! Maybe he has a severe mental condition that makes him harm the other people, the “normal” people and-Stop. It’s not like your opinion is validated. No matter how you look at it, you’re stereotyping. She sat down shakily and looked at her reflection in the storefront window. Maybe when I have a kid, I’ll know why that mom in the crew-cut jeans would hold her son and drag him like an imperfection, she thought.
Crew. There are several different meanings to the word. Mostly it can be used for a bunch of people working on a project together. Like say a crew for a movie. This would include, make up artists, directors, photographers, etc.
jcrew is my favorite store because it is as preppy as i want to be, unfortunately there is no way that I can continually afford them… I wish I could though. I like it there, but I hate that I sweat in their things so much. :( Sometimes I am sad about my body, too. its tough being fat in this day and age. I wish I was skinny.
here i was. about to embark. my crew was gathered, a scurvy bunch. i wasn’t sure what the future would bring but i knew one thing for sure, it would be one hell of an adventure.
crew. david foy does crew, it’s what got him into cornell. Crew is huge in seattle, all these kids, getting up at the crack of dawn… for what? I guess it’s the whole cognitive dissonance thing, when the harder something is the more you feel like it’s worth it.
On the other hand, crew is like, my crew. You know?
The waves tossed ship around as it pitched from side to side. The crew slipped and slid as they,soaked to the skin, tried to save themselves.
“Every man for himself,” shouted the captain as the giant sea creature slung first one leg then another onto the deck.
the crew of the boat were pretty salty, after a long time on the ocean they had begun to become crusty and dry, but its okay because when they got hungry they began to eat the other crew members and they were already salted and tasty.
Crew? What kind of crew? Who cares? Crews are awesome. Pirate crews, spaceship crews, any kind of crew inevitably either bands together in fiction or just dies. THe latter is a little sad, but hey, it happens. I wish I had my own crew. We’d go around doing incredibly awesome stuff as often as possible, like saving people and kicking ass. Lots of ass.
The crew of the ship worked feverishly to bail the water out of the ship. They had been at it for almost three hours, to little avail. The captain stood bravely, and spoke: “Men, we have sailed. We have lived. And now we must die.” The crew members looked around at one another slowly as if eye contact would ease the blow of the captain’s words.
I think about being on the crew of a ship (original, right?) and how they all have to work toether to follow all those crazy nautical commands. And THAT makes me think about the zombie crew on Pirates of the Carribean. And THAT makes me think about Johnny Depp. I’m off to go watch movies. Later.
my crew. my friends. theyre like family to me. always there for me, never giving up on me, behind me 100% and walking with me the entire step of the way. my crew is all i have. theyre all i will ever have. me and my crew are soulmates.
I didn’t get along with most people in high school who were in crew. I always wanted to be part of them though. I have always loved to row. I really want a kayak. I hope I can get one this summer. I can row all over the place. I really want to row to that place by the interstate. It looks really cool and swampy. How much does a kayak cost?
me and my friends walking down portage at night is one of my favorite things when thinking on an outer sort of perspective. We’re like some weird team of hipsters sent to slightly annoy the world with our vomit-noises and our loud music
Being on the crew of Scrooge! was amazing. It broke the monotony of school, and distracted me from the horrors of unrequited love. I had something happening that did not make me completely miserable, and that was a glorious thing, indeed.
Something you do with a team, maybe at a job. Maybe you could even possibly consider it to be a team, or a group of people you hang out with. Crew is a word of unity. You wouldn’t be able to really form a crew without it. Crew is some kind of sport I think. It sounds a little stupid I guess. Really stupid actually.
this is what is behind the scenes on a tv show – a cast and a crew. Peeps who take care of the set and cast etc. Also this can be slang for saying my group of friends that I hang out with… my ‘crew’ etc. Probably used in NZ hip hop rap songs!~!! My crew… you als
My crew
My people
The ones who have my back, who work for a common good
Who understand why I need what I need
And can step in and pick up when I drop
My
Heavy
Load.
people shouting on a river saying go go go. a man in a polo at the head of the boat shouting at the arms that move and he says go go go. sweat beads dripping off a face with sun beaming off a lake. he doesn’t hear the shouts anymore. he is lost in the grip of his paddle. he could be forerever. part of this crew.
We hadn’t seen land in such a long time. we were slowly running out of food and the only thing we had left was a small barrel of beer. I admit it, we were lost. Lost somewhere in the deep blue pacific ocean. What had we done to deserve this? I took care of my family, treated my crew well and fed them all. I was lost in a deep trance of thought when a member called out “Land ahoy!”
Me and my crew
are unlike any other
My Crazy crew
willing to try anything
Always something new
Around this Crew
Such an odd word
but the only way to word us
What was I still doing here? My life was over. My crew was dead… my ship had sunk… and I was completely alone. I was going to die here, and nobody would ever find me. Nobody had cared my entire life… why would they start now? So it was fitting… that I would die on land that nobody knew of.
Across the line, it’s the last moment… the fluid movement of all 8 pounding hearts in rhythm. The little one at the front chants the pace. They cross and the crew is no one man.
A long long time ago, there was a sea crew. They sailed and sailed on the pacific Ocean, not certain on what they expected to find. One day, they came to a little island, it was deserted so they decided to check it out. They stepped of their boat and landed in the soft, damp sand.
Me and my crew went to the local spot. It wasn’t anything fancy, just somewhere where we knew we would be safe. We weren’t technically even a crew, just a few kids who had had it rough, sticking together to protect one another. The best crew I know anyhow. We never talked much, but we understood each other without words. It was a family-relationship we had, like none I’d ever experienced.
The crew was busy and passed him by. He had never been on a plane before and was not sure of the proper etiquette. But most of all, he watched Mary, a few rows to the front and wondered why she had not come to their field before they left, why she had not sat with him and why she had not said a word to him.
I was hanging out with my crew of best friends at the mall when we saw the guy I had been dreading most to see. He looked at me and I nearly screamed, sending my bags flying as I ran the other way. Why here, why now, in this new town. Why was he here?
we were a crew of wonderful friends. who were always together and always friends. we spent our time living, laughing and living. instead of worrying like the rest of the world. we will never for get one another, we will always have eachother..
the crew was once a happy bunch of friends. they never knew what to expect from the days ahead. they took it one by one, step by step. they will always remeber the days they spent together laughing, loving, living. this crew will always be together in one anothers hearts.
ah my crew, what a faithless, hopeless group of bastards, mutinied against me and set me afloat out in the middle of nowhere. i’m all alone. forever.
The crew wore socks that were stripped at the top. This made the girls laugh because they looked too much out of time. This was the second millennium for god’s sake.
She turned, gaped, stared, as the mom in crew-cut jeans dragged her child along on one of those child leashes. What’s up with that? she thought. It’s not like it’s my business, but there’s something drastically inhumane about that….But who’s to say what a mother can and can’t do? Maybe the child needs restraint! Maybe he has a severe mental condition that makes him harm the other people, the “normal” people and-Stop. It’s not like your opinion is validated. No matter how you look at it, you’re stereotyping. She sat down shakily and looked at her reflection in the storefront window. Maybe when I have a kid, I’ll know why that mom in the crew-cut jeans would hold her son and drag him like an imperfection, she thought.
Crew. There are several different meanings to the word. Mostly it can be used for a bunch of people working on a project together. Like say a crew for a movie. This would include, make up artists, directors, photographers, etc.
jcrew is my favorite store because it is as preppy as i want to be, unfortunately there is no way that I can continually afford them… I wish I could though. I like it there, but I hate that I sweat in their things so much. :( Sometimes I am sad about my body, too. its tough being fat in this day and age. I wish I was skinny.
here i was. about to embark. my crew was gathered, a scurvy bunch. i wasn’t sure what the future would bring but i knew one thing for sure, it would be one hell of an adventure.
crew. david foy does crew, it’s what got him into cornell. Crew is huge in seattle, all these kids, getting up at the crack of dawn… for what? I guess it’s the whole cognitive dissonance thing, when the harder something is the more you feel like it’s worth it.
On the other hand, crew is like, my crew. You know?
me an my crew ridin, lovin, bringin peeps hope and peace and a future.
The waves tossed ship around as it pitched from side to side. The crew slipped and slid as they,soaked to the skin, tried to save themselves.
“Every man for himself,” shouted the captain as the giant sea creature slung first one leg then another onto the deck.
the crew of the boat were pretty salty, after a long time on the ocean they had begun to become crusty and dry, but its okay because when they got hungry they began to eat the other crew members and they were already salted and tasty.
Crew? What kind of crew? Who cares? Crews are awesome. Pirate crews, spaceship crews, any kind of crew inevitably either bands together in fiction or just dies. THe latter is a little sad, but hey, it happens. I wish I had my own crew. We’d go around doing incredibly awesome stuff as often as possible, like saving people and kicking ass. Lots of ass.
Arounfd here it’s spelled krewe and usually involves floats, parades or at least a significant amount of drinking.
rowing crew, construction crew, office crew, crew cut … a gathering of people with a similar cause.
I already did Crew.
The crew of the ship worked feverishly to bail the water out of the ship. They had been at it for almost three hours, to little avail. The captain stood bravely, and spoke: “Men, we have sailed. We have lived. And now we must die.” The crew members looked around at one another slowly as if eye contact would ease the blow of the captain’s words.
My little brother rowed on the crew team while he was in college. He said crew was one of the hardest workouts there was, it uses your entire body.
I think about being on the crew of a ship (original, right?) and how they all have to work toether to follow all those crazy nautical commands. And THAT makes me think about the zombie crew on Pirates of the Carribean. And THAT makes me think about Johnny Depp. I’m off to go watch movies. Later.
my crew. my friends. theyre like family to me. always there for me, never giving up on me, behind me 100% and walking with me the entire step of the way. my crew is all i have. theyre all i will ever have. me and my crew are soulmates.
all hands on deck helping out the captain on a ship.
pirates of the carribean.
gang members.
I didn’t get along with most people in high school who were in crew. I always wanted to be part of them though. I have always loved to row. I really want a kayak. I hope I can get one this summer. I can row all over the place. I really want to row to that place by the interstate. It looks really cool and swampy. How much does a kayak cost?
me and my friends walking down portage at night is one of my favorite things when thinking on an outer sort of perspective. We’re like some weird team of hipsters sent to slightly annoy the world with our vomit-noises and our loud music
Being on the crew of Scrooge! was amazing. It broke the monotony of school, and distracted me from the horrors of unrequited love. I had something happening that did not make me completely miserable, and that was a glorious thing, indeed.
Demolition crew destroying a building. Someone’s still in it. A woman.
With a kitten. Screaming.
…they don’t make it out.
Nobody even notices.
Something you do with a team, maybe at a job. Maybe you could even possibly consider it to be a team, or a group of people you hang out with. Crew is a word of unity. You wouldn’t be able to really form a crew without it. Crew is some kind of sport I think. It sounds a little stupid I guess. Really stupid actually.
this is what is behind the scenes on a tv show – a cast and a crew. Peeps who take care of the set and cast etc. Also this can be slang for saying my group of friends that I hang out with… my ‘crew’ etc. Probably used in NZ hip hop rap songs!~!! My crew… you als
My crew
My people
The ones who have my back, who work for a common good
Who understand why I need what I need
And can step in and pick up when I drop
My
Heavy
Load.
people shouting on a river saying go go go. a man in a polo at the head of the boat shouting at the arms that move and he says go go go. sweat beads dripping off a face with sun beaming off a lake. he doesn’t hear the shouts anymore. he is lost in the grip of his paddle. he could be forerever. part of this crew.
We hadn’t seen land in such a long time. we were slowly running out of food and the only thing we had left was a small barrel of beer. I admit it, we were lost. Lost somewhere in the deep blue pacific ocean. What had we done to deserve this? I took care of my family, treated my crew well and fed them all. I was lost in a deep trance of thought when a member called out “Land ahoy!”
The crew in her hair were merely illusory.
Me and my crew
are unlike any other
My Crazy crew
willing to try anything
Always something new
Around this Crew
Such an odd word
but the only way to word us
Captain Rancid Emits Waste Constantly Reusing Extra Water.
What was I still doing here? My life was over. My crew was dead… my ship had sunk… and I was completely alone. I was going to die here, and nobody would ever find me. Nobody had cared my entire life… why would they start now? So it was fitting… that I would die on land that nobody knew of.
Across the line, it’s the last moment… the fluid movement of all 8 pounding hearts in rhythm. The little one at the front chants the pace. They cross and the crew is no one man.
A long long time ago, there was a sea crew. They sailed and sailed on the pacific Ocean, not certain on what they expected to find. One day, they came to a little island, it was deserted so they decided to check it out. They stepped of their boat and landed in the soft, damp sand.
rowing down the waterway the steam envolopes sight and smell the grey, the fog is a blanket – but no warmth – just a silk partition for the future…