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Apollo 13 seeds. Man, where do I even start? This strain’s like a freakin’ rocket to the dome—fast, sharp, and a little chaotic if you’re not ready for it. Bred from the legendary Genius (a Jack Herer phenotype) and P75, it’s got this electric sativa energy that doesn’t ask permission. It just shows up. Loud.
These seeds aren’t for the lazy grower. They’re not impossible, but they’ve got attitude. You’ll get mostly females, but they’re not always uniform—some lean more toward the Genius side, others throw a curveball. You want consistency? Go buy tomatoes. Apollo 13 is for people who like surprises. And maybe a little madness in their garden.
The high? Oh man. It hits fast. Like, “wait, did I even exhale yet?” fast. Cerebral as hell. You’re not gonna melt into the couch with this one—more like pace around your kitchen thinking about time travel and whether cats understand mirrors. It’s buzzy, twitchy, sometimes borderline uncomfortable if you overdo it. But if you ride the wave right? It’s gold.
Smell-wise, it’s got this weird mix—sweet, citrusy, but with this undercurrent of something sharp and chemical. Like lemon cleaner and candy had a baby. Some people hate it. I love it. It smells like trouble.
Yields? Meh. Not huge. But who cares. You don’t grow Apollo 13 to fill jars. You grow it because you want something that kicks your brain into orbit and doesn’t apologize for the turbulence.
And yeah, it flowers fast—like 7 to 8 weeks. That’s part of the appeal. It’s like the plant knows it’s not here for a long time, just a wild time. You blink and it’s ready. Sticky, sparkly, and loud as hell.
Honestly, I think Apollo 13 is underrated. Everyone’s chasing these new hyped-up dessert strains, and here’s this wiry little sativa hybrid just sitting in the corner, sharpening its teeth. It’s not trendy. It’s not “Instagram pretty.” But it’ll slap your frontal lobe into next week and make you forget what you were even mad about.
Grow it if you’ve got the guts. Or don’t. More for the rest of us.