When it's raining hard, and you stupidly left your umbrella at home, but you have to get to somewhere, you just brave it, tuck your atlases with plastic, and wade in the flood. Run-ons, anyone?

I miss home so much. :( And I've been missing my dad like a hollow ache.

This streak of color haunts me, and I don't know what to call it.

There's this piece of rock in my shoe. And it's uncomfortable. So why don't I get it out? I'm not taking the shoe off, that's what.