ILGM – Editor’s Choice (2026)
ILGM is the US‑focused seed bank with a germination guarantee and fast shipping. Trusted by thousands of growers nationwide.
- ✅ Auto-flowering & feminized seeds
- ✅ High germination rate
- ✅ Fast US shipping
- ✅ Excellent customer support
Herbies Seeds
Herbies Seeds offers a huge selection with worldwide shipping. A solid choice for international growers.
- ✅ Wide variety of strains
- ✅ Reliable shipping
- ✅ Good customer service
- ✅ Payment options available
Crop King Seeds
Crop King Seeds offers a variety of Canadian strains. Slightly lower ratings but still a good option for many growers.
- ✅ Canadian strains
- ✅ Reliable shipping
- ✅ Decent customer support
- ✅ Payment options
American Pie seeds. Yeah, they sound sweet, right? Like something your stoner cousin would mumble about at Thanksgiving between bites of actual pie. But don’t let the name fool you—this strain hits different. It’s not some soft, nostalgic trip down memory lane. It’s more like a psychedelic rollercoaster through a candy-colored dreamscape with a bassline that won’t quit.
I grew it once. Well, tried to. The seeds are feminized—thank God—so you’re not wasting time with duds. But they’re finicky. Like, diva-level temperamental. One day they’re thriving, next day they’re drooping like they just read the news. You gotta baby them a bit. Not too much water. Not too little. They like attention, but not clingy vibes. You feel me?
Genetics-wise, it’s a hybrid. White Widow x Power Plant. That’s like mixing a thunderstorm with a disco ball. You get this weird balance—uplifting, buzzy head high with a body that just wants to melt into a beanbag. I smoked it before a concert once and forgot how to use my legs. Just stood there grinning like a maniac while the band shredded through three encores. Good times.
Flavor? Sweet. Like, aggressively sweet. Almost too much. Like someone dumped a bag of Skittles into a blender with a pine tree. There’s this citrusy tang on the exhale that lingers in your nose. Some folks love it. Others say it’s like vaping a fruit-scented candle. I’m in the love-it camp, but I get the hate.
Yields are decent. Not massive, not sad. Somewhere in the middle. Indoor growers can pull a solid haul if they dial in the environment—humidity, airflow, all that jazz. Outdoors? Riskier. She doesn’t like surprises. Rain, cold snaps, nosy neighbors. She’ll throw a fit.
But when she flowers—man. Dense, frosty buds with this purple shimmer if you treat her right. Like little alien Christmas trees. The kind of nugs you want to show off before you smoke them. And the high? It creeps. You think you’re fine, then boom—your brain’s doing cartwheels and your mouth’s telling stories you didn’t know you had in you.
Is it for beginners? Eh. Maybe. If you’ve got patience and a decent setup. But if you’re just starting out, maybe don’t make this your first dance. She’s not cruel, just . . . demanding.
Anyway, American Pie. It’s weird. It’s loud. It’s kind of a mess. But it’s also beautiful in that chaotic, unpredictable way that makes you want to keep coming back. Like a song you hated at first but now blast in the car with the windows down. Yeah. Like that.