First Grow (a trip down memory lane)

lusidghost

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I kind of love that skinny bud you hold up like it's Excalibur. The proud satisfaction of making something yourself is so great in the moment.
So true. At the time it felt like my life's crowning achievement. That was GSC, which I mothered and ran for a few years. The other strains were AK-47 and seeds from bagseed plants my dad grew, but didn't remove the males. It was some sort to diesel that was super rank and made me nauseous every time I opened the tent.
 
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