From my neighbor:
"Were you perchance burning sage outside your door? There's some still lit out there."
I bolted out and discovered the landing (atop a flight of stairs) completely filled with smoke, and the neighbor apologetically explaining that he had to stamp it out because it had set the welcome mat on fire.
Needless to say, I had not been burning sage.
So, apparently someone walked up a flight of stairs, set a bunch of sage on fire, and took off. What the actual fuck.
"Were you perchance burning sage outside your door? There's some still lit out there."
I bolted out and discovered the landing (atop a flight of stairs) completely filled with smoke, and the neighbor apologetically explaining that he had to stamp it out because it had set the welcome mat on fire.
Needless to say, I had not been burning sage.
So, apparently someone walked up a flight of stairs, set a bunch of sage on fire, and took off. What the actual fuck.
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I mean, this sounds ridiculous, you're not in the least bit in need of it, but I was the girl my Evangelical and Pentecostal junior high classmates thought was a Satanist because I played D&D and read fantasy novels, so, I mean. Not entirely un-ridiculous that someone would get the wrong idea.
(I was not actually the bad influence amongst my friends, and yet! And yet!)
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Also -- if you haven't had a good look at the leaves to be sure it's actually sage? It could be pot. Too many of my friends have been busted for having sage smoke in their cars, when the cops thought it was then-illegal marijuana.
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It's definitely not marijuana - I'm extremely familiar with that smell.