Grease Fire.

I trudged blocks of rain to plant myself at a home-work haven just to find it burnt down. The windows were blackened, outside I smoke cigarettes with a group of youths that had a few bags containing way to many pastries. There is a leak in my roof, this is odd because I live on the first floor. So it must be someone (alex's) shower or sink. I have to read a hefty amount of hegel. Hey bloggers, get a grip and post?