A 70,000 square foot house? All I can think of is where do you find a cleaning crew equipped for the job? How often would they need to come? How much would it cost? Yikes.
The crew is a group of friends that I have. Although, the orginial crew is just Nam, James, Billy, Chai & Myself. That’s what I consider the “crew” to be. But our crew has gotten so much bigger! the end of the year is coming up, we need to take pictures soon. But it’ll be without chai again. Lol, we’ll have to spell his name out again. But he’s visiting soon so it’ll be okay.
This word reminds me of a crew on the office that works below at the bottom that stock paper for dunder mifflin. Crew Crew Crew. Backwards this word is werc
jessie, crew, water, charles river, mike yang, vessel,s popcorn, sunny, helmets, muscles, arms, rowing, airplane crews, airplanes, suits, exits, love, labor, shane and shane, God, jesus, in need, neediness,, sushi, beautiful, summer, season, fall, tine leuna, love, econo,ics, write one word down, is it sixt uy seconds yet, love, one, two, three, four give seix, goats, sex, laor, fource, unity, gathering, hospitality, final tomorrow,
crew shirt. buff man in a light blue crew shirt, nicely tanned. Having an affair with a waitress, taking her to the Bahamas. Wife thinks it is a business trip of course.
The ship rolled back and forth along the waves, while the sailors and harpooneers fought desperately against gravity – all for the whale. “A beauty!” yelled the captain, “Gee up, my boys! We’ll have this one – think of the glory! The ship that took the white whale!”
I once had a crew of mateys who went with me to Okaboki. It’s a little place off the Carribean where we go sometimes to play. And then one day, we went there to bathe in the sun. Bask, more like. And it was such a fun time that we had to go back once more. And we did. The following summer. For two whole days.
One day, the crew was silent. No one said a word. It was time, but none of them wanted to admit it. They stood on the roof of the completed building. It wasn’t very crowded; they were experts, and didn’t need many people.
i love going out with my crew. sometimes for me, my crew changes. actually, all the time. i don’t roll with the same people for very long, but when i’m with them, we have the best time. this year a lot of the time i’ve been tagging along…my boyfriend’s friends have become my crew. i wonder sometimes if that’s okay. mostly though i’m just looking for a good time.
My crew, Not your crew. My crew is better than yours. Dont look at my crew. My crew does not look at yours. I will not be in your crew, but you can be in mine.
You are part of my crew! I may not know you yet, but if we hit rough waters, and I need help, I bet you would pitch in and help out. It is amazing, that in this life, we can meet people all the time who will “crew” with us and help us along our way. Thank you to all former, present, and future crew members! Hooray!
My crew dances out on the streets. What we do makes people believe that they too can realize their dreams in life. It’s the magic and the endless possibilities that make our crew that much better
I have my family, my team, my crew. I don’t need anyone else. So why do I feel like I need her. There’s nothing extraordinary about her, but somehow she’s perfect. From her brown hair to her gold painted toes, for everything she’s ever said or done, I love her.
I love the grey crew neck shirt he wears, and how he always seems to smell like warm cotton. His eyes tell me everything and the way his shoulders move under his gray crew neck shirt have me wishing I’d never have to say a word. But it’s all to late for that now. I don’t love him and all I have is that grey crew neck shirt.
The shattered ghost of the ancient pirate ship pulled alongside my tiny skiff. The skeletal crew stood in a long line on its rotted decks, the horrible void of their collective dead stare drilling a hole right through my soul. As one they raised the bones of their right hands, index finger pointed at me in a horribly final and accusatory gesture. Their jaws began to open and I knew that when the chorus of death reached my ears, I would be one of them.
He got up and left his chair as they came towards him. He couldn’t be part of the “Crew That Scares”. He looked behind his shoulder as he turned the corner. He didn’t want to be a part of them anymore.
a place where people at school go to row and where my best friend discovered the clan that is high school sports and I’ve been discovering the clans for years but something about this screaming and rowing appealed to her and I get the screaming and I think it’s how she lets out her anger but it scares me because the clans in high school have proven deeper than the years of me trying to impress a girl who is light enough to be a coxin.
The normal crew sat on the hill over looking the city. It was around midnight and Namine would have to be home soon. Not that she wanted to leave. To her this was perfect. All of them at the place in time, experiencing each others presence.
The crew cuts on the boys seemed unnecessary, for you could recognize what they were by just their stature: the way they stood tall and looked straight ahead, or made eye contact as though they were looking through you. It was a soulless sort of attitude that could only be portrayed by a person who didn’t respect themselves, who gave themselves away freely. These men were either prostitutes or soldiers, though I’m sure the hookers downtown would be offended by the comparison.
together. shirt. what does together mean? i hate crew shirts.. eventhough i used to wear them. they look so much better on a man, i mean, maybe sometimes a women. but she’d have to wear it with a certain confidence.
cast and crew of a play. they are in charge of everything that goes on behind the curtain. without them the play would be nothing. they take care of everything from lights and curtains to make up and costumes
The crew of the pirate ship had never seen anything like it. The long metal hull, pitted with rust and scorch marks, the shattered windows, chunks of glass standing out at weird angles like ruined teeth. They did not know what they were looking at, but their first instinct was to set sail and gate as far as possible. If only they had listened to that instinct…
My crew. My faithful, restless, magnificent crew. I am a pirate. My name is irrelevant, and my crew is the shore. The shore I look for on the horizon, the shore I wash up on when I fall to the water, the shore with warm, welcoming sand that doesn’t complain when I stumble upon it. This shore is my family.
this is interesting. i think apples are nice. i am up to late this evening. i wish i could get my uni work done this week. these sentences have no coloration to each other
The crew of the large ship was getting very restless. Their captain had gotten them lost again, and they were sick of it. One of the crew members had an idea. They would overthrow the captain. Most of the crew was up for the idea, but some of them were apprehensive. Wasn’t this mutiny? They could not possibly think about a crime so horrid.
Her crew was behind her, her fans in front, and she only had her confidence in her hands. She took the stage, trying to suppress a grin, and the curtains pulled apart. People screamed, bouncing up and down as they waited for her music. She nodded, and in a flurry of moments the first few chords were being picked out by the lead guitarist, a sweet lass of 17. She held her breath, and began to sing.
I remember watching Gilligan’s Island as a child. I absolutely loved that show. It was so bizarre and entertaining. Crew also makes me think of cruise ships. I don’t think I’d ever want to go on a cruise…
i love my crew. my crew is so cool, they make me laugh. i can trust them and count on them. they’re real and have jokes. my crew is better then your crew.
Crew? I have a crew. I mean, in the modern use of the word.
My crew backs me up, stands up for me. They’re pretty awesome. I have one in my crew who’s just my overall best friend. And I love her to bits and pieces. I can’t imagine life without her.
Then there’s the one I take care of, my baby. My stress relief. Our minds are literally on the same wavelength. She’s pretty amazing, and I can’t imagine life without her either. Anyways. They’re both pretty awesome.
My crew. My faithful, restless, magnificent crew. I am a pirate. My name is irrelevant, and my crew is the shore. The shore I look for on the horizon, the shore I wash up on when I fall to the water, the shore with warm, welcoming sand.
Adventures. Friends. Freedom. Roadtrips. My dream is to drive and drive and drive until I am free from the reigns of society. Do I love you or the way you make me feel? I need you because you help me touch the membrane between childhood and adulthood. I need you.
My crew:
Id like to tell you a story about my crew. I have the best friends in the entire world. Together, we can do anything. We are the most fun, loving, giving, genuine people I know and I know with confidence that I will be friends with them for the rest of my life
Roadtrips. Ideas. Freedom. Maybe one day I’ll get to that magic age where everybody’s willing to do anything, be crazy. I don’t know whether it’s you I love or that feeling you give me. Tingling with freedom, breaking the membrane from childhood to the adult world. I need you, because I need that feeling.
The crew was tired when the ship landed on the coast of Greenland. The birds wandered around the ship as if it was some sort of a hurricane stopper. She murmured two words,”the crew”. How can the crew be here so soon? The soldiers automatically came to the aid of those hurt amongst the crew.
There was a dance crew that rocked the stage. They blew up the floor and wowed the crowd that came out to watch them. It was like magic, beauty, and pure magnificent love all rolled into an amazing routine that couldn’t be topped. The emotion they put into their movements was amazingly real–there was nothing synthetic about anything they portrayed.
the crew is absorbing and makes me feel dizzy especially when everybody is talking at the same time bla bla bla. thatçs all you can hear. Crew is fun because
I don´t know what does mean crew…. I´m so tired
A 70,000 square foot house? All I can think of is where do you find a cleaning crew equipped for the job? How often would they need to come? How much would it cost? Yikes.
The crew is a group of friends that I have. Although, the orginial crew is just Nam, James, Billy, Chai & Myself. That’s what I consider the “crew” to be. But our crew has gotten so much bigger! the end of the year is coming up, we need to take pictures soon. But it’ll be without chai again. Lol, we’ll have to spell his name out again. But he’s visiting soon so it’ll be okay.
This word reminds me of a crew on the office that works below at the bottom that stock paper for dunder mifflin. Crew Crew Crew. Backwards this word is werc
jessie, crew, water, charles river, mike yang, vessel,s popcorn, sunny, helmets, muscles, arms, rowing, airplane crews, airplanes, suits, exits, love, labor, shane and shane, God, jesus, in need, neediness,, sushi, beautiful, summer, season, fall, tine leuna, love, econo,ics, write one word down, is it sixt uy seconds yet, love, one, two, three, four give seix, goats, sex, laor, fource, unity, gathering, hospitality, final tomorrow,
crew cut. clean and cautious. he is callous. he is corrosive. he could corrupt you. cull the herd. cup your face. collect the fee.
crew shirt. buff man in a light blue crew shirt, nicely tanned. Having an affair with a waitress, taking her to the Bahamas. Wife thinks it is a business trip of course.
The ship rolled back and forth along the waves, while the sailors and harpooneers fought desperately against gravity – all for the whale. “A beauty!” yelled the captain, “Gee up, my boys! We’ll have this one – think of the glory! The ship that took the white whale!”
I once had a crew of mateys who went with me to Okaboki. It’s a little place off the Carribean where we go sometimes to play. And then one day, we went there to bathe in the sun. Bask, more like. And it was such a fun time that we had to go back once more. And we did. The following summer. For two whole days.
One day, the crew was silent. No one said a word. It was time, but none of them wanted to admit it. They stood on the roof of the completed building. It wasn’t very crowded; they were experts, and didn’t need many people.
i love going out with my crew. sometimes for me, my crew changes. actually, all the time. i don’t roll with the same people for very long, but when i’m with them, we have the best time. this year a lot of the time i’ve been tagging along…my boyfriend’s friends have become my crew. i wonder sometimes if that’s okay. mostly though i’m just looking for a good time.
My crew, Not your crew. My crew is better than yours. Dont look at my crew. My crew does not look at yours. I will not be in your crew, but you can be in mine.
You are part of my crew! I may not know you yet, but if we hit rough waters, and I need help, I bet you would pitch in and help out. It is amazing, that in this life, we can meet people all the time who will “crew” with us and help us along our way. Thank you to all former, present, and future crew members! Hooray!
My crew dances out on the streets. What we do makes people believe that they too can realize their dreams in life. It’s the magic and the endless possibilities that make our crew that much better
I have my family, my team, my crew. I don’t need anyone else. So why do I feel like I need her. There’s nothing extraordinary about her, but somehow she’s perfect. From her brown hair to her gold painted toes, for everything she’s ever said or done, I love her.
I love the grey crew neck shirt he wears, and how he always seems to smell like warm cotton. His eyes tell me everything and the way his shoulders move under his gray crew neck shirt have me wishing I’d never have to say a word. But it’s all to late for that now. I don’t love him and all I have is that grey crew neck shirt.
The shattered ghost of the ancient pirate ship pulled alongside my tiny skiff. The skeletal crew stood in a long line on its rotted decks, the horrible void of their collective dead stare drilling a hole right through my soul. As one they raised the bones of their right hands, index finger pointed at me in a horribly final and accusatory gesture. Their jaws began to open and I knew that when the chorus of death reached my ears, I would be one of them.
He got up and left his chair as they came towards him. He couldn’t be part of the “Crew That Scares”. He looked behind his shoulder as he turned the corner. He didn’t want to be a part of them anymore.
a place where people at school go to row and where my best friend discovered the clan that is high school sports and I’ve been discovering the clans for years but something about this screaming and rowing appealed to her and I get the screaming and I think it’s how she lets out her anger but it scares me because the clans in high school have proven deeper than the years of me trying to impress a girl who is light enough to be a coxin.
The normal crew sat on the hill over looking the city. It was around midnight and Namine would have to be home soon. Not that she wanted to leave. To her this was perfect. All of them at the place in time, experiencing each others presence.
The crew cuts on the boys seemed unnecessary, for you could recognize what they were by just their stature: the way they stood tall and looked straight ahead, or made eye contact as though they were looking through you. It was a soulless sort of attitude that could only be portrayed by a person who didn’t respect themselves, who gave themselves away freely. These men were either prostitutes or soldiers, though I’m sure the hookers downtown would be offended by the comparison.
The ship’s crew sat in awe at the goddess. Beautiful and gleaming, the one they could never have. She was quite the temptress.
together. shirt. what does together mean? i hate crew shirts.. eventhough i used to wear them. they look so much better on a man, i mean, maybe sometimes a women. but she’d have to wear it with a certain confidence.
cast and crew of a play. they are in charge of everything that goes on behind the curtain. without them the play would be nothing. they take care of everything from lights and curtains to make up and costumes
The crew of the pirate ship had never seen anything like it. The long metal hull, pitted with rust and scorch marks, the shattered windows, chunks of glass standing out at weird angles like ruined teeth. They did not know what they were looking at, but their first instinct was to set sail and gate as far as possible. If only they had listened to that instinct…
My crew. My faithful, restless, magnificent crew. I am a pirate. My name is irrelevant, and my crew is the shore. The shore I look for on the horizon, the shore I wash up on when I fall to the water, the shore with warm, welcoming sand that doesn’t complain when I stumble upon it. This shore is my family.
this is interesting. i think apples are nice. i am up to late this evening. i wish i could get my uni work done this week. these sentences have no coloration to each other
The crew of the large ship was getting very restless. Their captain had gotten them lost again, and they were sick of it. One of the crew members had an idea. They would overthrow the captain. Most of the crew was up for the idea, but some of them were apprehensive. Wasn’t this mutiny? They could not possibly think about a crime so horrid.
Her crew was behind her, her fans in front, and she only had her confidence in her hands. She took the stage, trying to suppress a grin, and the curtains pulled apart. People screamed, bouncing up and down as they waited for her music. She nodded, and in a flurry of moments the first few chords were being picked out by the lead guitarist, a sweet lass of 17. She held her breath, and began to sing.
I remember watching Gilligan’s Island as a child. I absolutely loved that show. It was so bizarre and entertaining. Crew also makes me think of cruise ships. I don’t think I’d ever want to go on a cruise…
i love my crew. my crew is so cool, they make me laugh. i can trust them and count on them. they’re real and have jokes. my crew is better then your crew.
Crew? I have a crew. I mean, in the modern use of the word.
My crew backs me up, stands up for me. They’re pretty awesome. I have one in my crew who’s just my overall best friend. And I love her to bits and pieces. I can’t imagine life without her.
Then there’s the one I take care of, my baby. My stress relief. Our minds are literally on the same wavelength. She’s pretty amazing, and I can’t imagine life without her either. Anyways. They’re both pretty awesome.
My crew. My faithful, restless, magnificent crew. I am a pirate. My name is irrelevant, and my crew is the shore. The shore I look for on the horizon, the shore I wash up on when I fall to the water, the shore with warm, welcoming sand.
Adventures. Friends. Freedom. Roadtrips. My dream is to drive and drive and drive until I am free from the reigns of society. Do I love you or the way you make me feel? I need you because you help me touch the membrane between childhood and adulthood. I need you.
“You and your…” He paused and gave a suspicious gaze to the assorted teenagers, “crew, better get out of here. Like now.”
My crew:
Id like to tell you a story about my crew. I have the best friends in the entire world. Together, we can do anything. We are the most fun, loving, giving, genuine people I know and I know with confidence that I will be friends with them for the rest of my life
Roadtrips. Ideas. Freedom. Maybe one day I’ll get to that magic age where everybody’s willing to do anything, be crazy. I don’t know whether it’s you I love or that feeling you give me. Tingling with freedom, breaking the membrane from childhood to the adult world. I need you, because I need that feeling.
The crew was tired when the ship landed on the coast of Greenland. The birds wandered around the ship as if it was some sort of a hurricane stopper. She murmured two words,”the crew”. How can the crew be here so soon? The soldiers automatically came to the aid of those hurt amongst the crew.
There was a dance crew that rocked the stage. They blew up the floor and wowed the crowd that came out to watch them. It was like magic, beauty, and pure magnificent love all rolled into an amazing routine that couldn’t be topped. The emotion they put into their movements was amazingly real–there was nothing synthetic about anything they portrayed.
the crew is absorbing and makes me feel dizzy especially when everybody is talking at the same time bla bla bla. thatçs all you can hear. Crew is fun because