





Granny's Gone Wild
Fragrance Vibe:
Top: Ginger, Clove, Anise
Middle: Apple, Strawberry, Jasmine
Base: Cedar, Patchouli
You're trying to keep it together. It’s Thanksgiving week, your inbox is a crime scene, you’ve got a meeting in 20 minutes, a "casual situation" texting you from the gym, and somehow… it’s your year to make Grandma’s apple pie.
Enter Granny’s Gone Wild—a scent that smells like fresh-sliced apples tossed with cinnamon and ginger, before they ever see the inside of a crust. It’s warm, spicy, and just sweet enough to make people think you’ve got it all under control. (Spoiler: You don’t. And that’s fine.)
The crisp apple and juicy strawberry are giving “I woke up like this,” while clove, ginger, and a whisper of anise scream “I burnt the first crust, but I’m blaming the oven.” Jasmine adds a hint of grace (bless her), and that patchouli-cedarwood base? That’s the emotional stability you pretend to have while sipping a pre-dinner cocktail and texting "u up?" in the bathroom.
This isn’t just a candle—it’s the chaotic balancing act of tradition, ambition, and a little too much personal spice. Light it when you're juggling family expectations, inappropriate DMs, and a crust that just won’t cooperate.
Smells like:
A heritage recipe, a personal crisis, and a damn good time.
P.J. Candle Co. Scent #078
Fragrance Vibe:
Top: Ginger, Clove, Anise
Middle: Apple, Strawberry, Jasmine
Base: Cedar, Patchouli
You're trying to keep it together. It’s Thanksgiving week, your inbox is a crime scene, you’ve got a meeting in 20 minutes, a "casual situation" texting you from the gym, and somehow… it’s your year to make Grandma’s apple pie.
Enter Granny’s Gone Wild—a scent that smells like fresh-sliced apples tossed with cinnamon and ginger, before they ever see the inside of a crust. It’s warm, spicy, and just sweet enough to make people think you’ve got it all under control. (Spoiler: You don’t. And that’s fine.)
The crisp apple and juicy strawberry are giving “I woke up like this,” while clove, ginger, and a whisper of anise scream “I burnt the first crust, but I’m blaming the oven.” Jasmine adds a hint of grace (bless her), and that patchouli-cedarwood base? That’s the emotional stability you pretend to have while sipping a pre-dinner cocktail and texting "u up?" in the bathroom.
This isn’t just a candle—it’s the chaotic balancing act of tradition, ambition, and a little too much personal spice. Light it when you're juggling family expectations, inappropriate DMs, and a crust that just won’t cooperate.
Smells like:
A heritage recipe, a personal crisis, and a damn good time.
P.J. Candle Co. Scent #078