I LOVE THE CRUST ON CRUSTY WHITE BREAD. ITS ONLY THE BEST THOUGH WHEN IT IS THE FRESHEST OF BREAD. I ALSO HATE TO EARN A CRUST I FIND IT QUITE PAINFUL BUT UNFORTUNATELY NECESSARY. SOME PEOPLE CUT THE CRUSTS OF THEIR BREAD BUT THATS SILLY COZ IT MAKES YOUR HAIR CURLY! FOOLS!
If its pizza crust then i always eat that but if its bread crust…well i’ll eat bread crust but not whole grain because that stuff is actually healthy and who likes that? Ew.
The pizza crust on the pepperoni pizza was flaky and golden brown. My mouth watered just at the sight of it. The chef cut it into slices and slid it into its box. Handing it to me, I nod my head and walk out of the room.
Thanks! I call back and the door bell rings as I leave.
When I think of Crust I think of Pie. How the crust is the top, you can’t see into the Pie..but maybe the crust can tell you something about the inside. Or maybe it can deceive you. I think people have crusts too. Kind of like how people have “covers” like books. But the cover can only get you so far.
you wanna know how one person really is, well you need to look beyond their crust and not just to keep first impressions. so go ahead, try it you might be surprised
Once i ate a pie. It had the most delicious crust. It was an apple pie. I made it at Camp Nor’Wester on Island Fair Day. It was quite lovely. Hard and warm. It was a light golden brown colour.
Crust. It’s the surface, the first thing you see. It is what we walk on everyday, the very surface of the world, and yet it is something that we seem to take for granted. While it may not be the first thing on your mind, crust is something that saves your live everyday.
Crust? What kind of crust? Like pizza crust? I love pizza. Or do you mean gross crust, like crust on something gross. Crust reminds me of rust. They also rhyme. Rust on a car, before I was going to say crust on a car but that sounds weird.
The crust was flaky and delicious. It seemed to melt in his mouth, like warm butter. Truly this was one of the most delicate and lovely pies the man had ever ate.
When you think about the earth, you think of this giant blue and green ball suspended in space, spotted with innumerable cities and towns and forests and lakes. But, when you think a little more about it, you realize that all of this is only the crust of it. We hold these wonders in such high regard, when they are really only the cover of the book. Beneath our feet are the diamonds and emeralds and who-knows-what that the earth keeps hidden beneath its surface.
Then, you look at the person sitting on the other side of class. Sure, they’re pretty nice-looking on the outside. But what sort of diamonds are they hiding beneath?
I love pizza. The crust is usually amazing but it depends on who makes. Pizza is a pleasure to eat and one of my favorite foods. If you don’t like it then what in the world is wrong with you and may I speak to whoever raised you? Because personally, there HAS to be something wrong with you. But anyways, pizza crust isn’t the BEST part of the pizza, but it does add to it, especially if it has a sweet taste like at pizza hutt.
You have to cut the crust off, it’s too burnt. Not even fit for the birds, really. Where they hell’d you learn to cook? This isn’t even edible. We’re going to have to start from scratch, and we’re damn near out of time! You should have called me hours ago if you really wanted this to happen.
crust is the dry part of a bread, i don’t like it that much, but i still eat it. the crust is brown, dark brown, and covers the deliciousness of the bread. it can contain nuts and wheat.
crust of pizzas are delicious. As yo bite down slowly, you can feel its crunchiness sinking into your teeth. Even though it may be a bit burnt, it’s absolutely yummy:)
crust .. like the earth’s crust ? .. or pie crust ? … not sure which one to write about really.. kinda stuck… crust… crust… it resounds in my head as i try to think what to say about it… impressive how the mind works in just sixty seconds..
Crust is like cheese and tomato sandwiches that crumble when I take a bite. I like cheese, but I don’t like crust. Crust is like the anti-unicorn. It reminds me of Christ. I don’t believe in Christ. I believe in a religion that believes in everyone. I like gay people, not crust.
in the shoes, in between the toes, on the beach. Rocks, they glisten in the sun, they shine throughout the day, throughout the beach. Walking and crushing sounds. We have them cornered between our skin and the ground. Whatever, it is found. Crust, in the rocks.
enter this tomb with me assort yourself and crinkle across the bedroom floor like you mean it this time. I was never one for directing not even for myself.peel it back she says. all the way. i ask her what. the crust. peel it away like your peeling the juice out of a lemon. such an odd way she said such a beautiful way. remove it like you would remove the skin from aching flesh and lymph.bye she says
crust is found in many places. Pizza, bread, and most cooked things involving bread of some sort or another. However that is not the limit of what crust is. Crust can also be anything that is a hard outer covering. Like a rock in the ocean can have a crust of salt.
i like it but ilove soft crust better. When i think of it i think about pizza. I also remembered how my life was on geography. nostalgic on my freshie days in highschool
enter this tomb with me assort yourself and crinkle across the bedroom floor like you mean it this time. I was never one for directing not even for myself.peel it back she says. all the way. i ask her what. the crust. peel it away like your peeling the juice out of a lemon. such an odd way she said such a beautiful way. remove it like you would remove the skin from aching flesh and lymph.bye she says.
Think like ink. Crusting my mouth dry. Why crst why, I love you on the good French bred but you have gone old and tired and now burden my mouth with crust
Gon away like dust
Dry
Hate
I am exceptional at making crust. I was born this way, i did not earn it. Thats what i tell people when i serve them the delicious, flaky pie crust. I gave my brother a recipe and asked him to make crust. First time, it was perfect. I think it must be in our genes.
I LOVE THE CRUST ON CRUSTY WHITE BREAD. ITS ONLY THE BEST THOUGH WHEN IT IS THE FRESHEST OF BREAD. I ALSO HATE TO EARN A CRUST I FIND IT QUITE PAINFUL BUT UNFORTUNATELY NECESSARY. SOME PEOPLE CUT THE CRUSTS OF THEIR BREAD BUT THATS SILLY COZ IT MAKES YOUR HAIR CURLY! FOOLS!
the bread is black. the crust is no crust anymore but burned. I heard that bread has the same capacity to burn as wood.
a crust is formed due to the action of steam (heat) on the surface of a food stuff and renders it the hard
the crust was mouldy and slimy, a bluish glow was emanating from it much like the glow from radium in th
i love a soft crust pizza, with all the delicious toppings. I especially love a pan pizza with
If its pizza crust then i always eat that but if its bread crust…well i’ll eat bread crust but not whole grain because that stuff is actually healthy and who likes that? Ew.
the crusts fell off the breadcrumbs and i bent down to pick them up immediately
The pizza crust on the pepperoni pizza was flaky and golden brown. My mouth watered just at the sight of it. The chef cut it into slices and slid it into its box. Handing it to me, I nod my head and walk out of the room.
Thanks! I call back and the door bell rings as I leave.
When I think of Crust I think of Pie. How the crust is the top, you can’t see into the Pie..but maybe the crust can tell you something about the inside. Or maybe it can deceive you. I think people have crusts too. Kind of like how people have “covers” like books. But the cover can only get you so far.
you wanna know how one person really is, well you need to look beyond their crust and not just to keep first impressions. so go ahead, try it you might be surprised
Once i ate a pie. It had the most delicious crust. It was an apple pie. I made it at Camp Nor’Wester on Island Fair Day. It was quite lovely. Hard and warm. It was a light golden brown colour.
filthy, dirty, unsanitary. uncomfortable, but also the beautiful endings of a pizza pie. surrounds your eyes when you wake up in the morning
Crust. It’s the surface, the first thing you see. It is what we walk on everyday, the very surface of the world, and yet it is something that we seem to take for granted. While it may not be the first thing on your mind, crust is something that saves your live everyday.
Crust? What kind of crust? Like pizza crust? I love pizza. Or do you mean gross crust, like crust on something gross. Crust reminds me of rust. They also rhyme. Rust on a car, before I was going to say crust on a car but that sounds weird.
The crust was flaky and delicious. It seemed to melt in his mouth, like warm butter. Truly this was one of the most delicate and lovely pies the man had ever ate.
When you think about the earth, you think of this giant blue and green ball suspended in space, spotted with innumerable cities and towns and forests and lakes. But, when you think a little more about it, you realize that all of this is only the crust of it. We hold these wonders in such high regard, when they are really only the cover of the book. Beneath our feet are the diamonds and emeralds and who-knows-what that the earth keeps hidden beneath its surface.
Then, you look at the person sitting on the other side of class. Sure, they’re pretty nice-looking on the outside. But what sort of diamonds are they hiding beneath?
I love pizza. The crust is usually amazing but it depends on who makes. Pizza is a pleasure to eat and one of my favorite foods. If you don’t like it then what in the world is wrong with you and may I speak to whoever raised you? Because personally, there HAS to be something wrong with you. But anyways, pizza crust isn’t the BEST part of the pizza, but it does add to it, especially if it has a sweet taste like at pizza hutt.
You have to cut the crust off, it’s too burnt. Not even fit for the birds, really. Where they hell’d you learn to cook? This isn’t even edible. We’re going to have to start from scratch, and we’re damn near out of time! You should have called me hours ago if you really wanted this to happen.
Georgia fed the crusts of her mustard-and-spinach-on-rye sandwiches to the little boy with drool dimples glued to either side of his mouth.
crust is the dry part of a bread, i don’t like it that much, but i still eat it. the crust is brown, dark brown, and covers the deliciousness of the bread. it can contain nuts and wheat.
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crust of pizzas are delicious. As yo bite down slowly, you can feel its crunchiness sinking into your teeth. Even though it may be a bit burnt, it’s absolutely yummy:)
Crust.
As a child, you know it to be the outer layer of bread.
As a middle school student, you know it to be the surface of the earth’s layers.
And as you are now, you know it to be you: crumbling, always crumbling.
crust .. like the earth’s crust ? .. or pie crust ? … not sure which one to write about really.. kinda stuck… crust… crust… it resounds in my head as i try to think what to say about it… impressive how the mind works in just sixty seconds..
Crust is like cheese and tomato sandwiches that crumble when I take a bite. I like cheese, but I don’t like crust. Crust is like the anti-unicorn. It reminds me of Christ. I don’t believe in Christ. I believe in a religion that believes in everyone. I like gay people, not crust.
the earth ever expanding from the central vesil in which it began making way for new and exciting thoughts daily.
in the shoes, in between the toes, on the beach. Rocks, they glisten in the sun, they shine throughout the day, throughout the beach. Walking and crushing sounds. We have them cornered between our skin and the ground. Whatever, it is found. Crust, in the rocks.
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enter this tomb with me assort yourself and crinkle across the bedroom floor like you mean it this time. I was never one for directing not even for myself.peel it back she says. all the way. i ask her what. the crust. peel it away like your peeling the juice out of a lemon. such an odd way she said such a beautiful way. remove it like you would remove the skin from aching flesh and lymph.bye she says
Inside the crust is a butterfly, a fortune teller : a hero who is destined to fly and tell a story which will change the world forever.
I always left the crust so my brother would eat it. He was always hungry. Now I have no one to give it to.
“Ewww. God. STOP SAYING THAT WORD.”
“Hahaha. Crust. Crusty crust. Moist. Moist Crust.”
“Gross. Gross. Gross. I’m not listening to you. I’m ignoring you.”
“Crusty Panties. Lumps. Moist Lumps.”
“JEREMY. I’m going to vomit on you.”
crust is found in many places. Pizza, bread, and most cooked things involving bread of some sort or another. However that is not the limit of what crust is. Crust can also be anything that is a hard outer covering. Like a rock in the ocean can have a crust of salt.
that crusty crust crust is really good
but it has that smelll
that smelly smell smell
that smells
at night
i like it but ilove soft crust better. When i think of it i think about pizza. I also remembered how my life was on geography. nostalgic on my freshie days in highschool
enter this tomb with me assort yourself and crinkle across the bedroom floor like you mean it this time. I was never one for directing not even for myself.peel it back she says. all the way. i ask her what. the crust. peel it away like your peeling the juice out of a lemon. such an odd way she said such a beautiful way. remove it like you would remove the skin from aching flesh and lymph.bye she says.
Think like ink. Crusting my mouth dry. Why crst why, I love you on the good French bred but you have gone old and tired and now burden my mouth with crust
Gon away like dust
Dry
Hate
The bits in the corners of the mouths of the elderly. The best part of the pizza or even a weapon to wound the thieving. Crusty, crusty, McCrusterson.
the crust of the earth is at its center. it is said that no one is able to get there because its hot lava and it is dangerous.
I am exceptional at making crust. I was born this way, i did not earn it. Thats what i tell people when i serve them the delicious, flaky pie crust. I gave my brother a recipe and asked him to make crust. First time, it was perfect. I think it must be in our genes.