May 22, 2015
by Joel Kravitz
- Utz – To goad, to needle.
That is what my online Yiddish glossary calls it. We called it ball busting in high school and it is still ball busting to me.
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May 13, 2013
by suicidallyanonymous
There’s watermelon sunsets
in my peripheral vision,
but I’m far-sighted,
and it might be
four-twenty clouds
and a nude Mary Jane
tucked between my thighs.
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