I had a roommate light a loose wax candle. No holder. Then he left the fucking house. As you can imagine the wax melted onto the table and spread the flame. I saw the light of the flame from the crack of my bedroom door. I was home alone but fortunately I caught it before the fire spread beyond the table.
A part of me couldn’t help but feel like he was trying to kill me.
You should have cleaned out the lint trap.
lol, or maybe I should have not moved in with a junkie who fell asleep while smoking. He made it out ok.
Did you?
Omg, it’s a g-g-g-ghost!
jinkies! A ghost guitar!
I wasn’t home at the time
So, technically, no?
You are correct
I had a roommate light a loose wax candle. No holder. Then he left the fucking house. As you can imagine the wax melted onto the table and spread the flame. I saw the light of the flame from the crack of my bedroom door. I was home alone but fortunately I caught it before the fire spread beyond the table.
A part of me couldn’t help but feel like he was trying to kill me.