ILGM is the US‑focused seed bank with a germination guarantee and fast shipping. Trusted by thousands of growers nationwide.
Herbies Seeds offers a huge selection with worldwide shipping. A solid choice for international growers.
Crop King Seeds offers a variety of Canadian strains. Slightly lower ratings but still a good option for many growers.
Flaming Cookies. Just the name makes your mouth feel a little dry, doesn’t it? Like something sweet and dangerous, dipped in gasoline and lit up for fun. These seeds — they’re not for the faint-hearted or the half-committed. You don’t grow Flaming Cookies because you want a mellow weekend. You grow them because you want to punch the sky and taste colors.
Mango Tango seeds. Just saying it makes your mouth water, right? Sounds like a cocktail or a beach dance party or something you’d sip while watching the sun melt into the ocean. But no—this is weed. Sticky, fragrant, attitude-shifting weed. And if you’ve never grown it, smoked it, or even smelled it, you’re missing out on something weirdly tropical and a little chaotic.
Gelato #33 seeds—man, where do I even start? This isn’t your average backyard bud. It’s like someone took the sweet, creamy soul of dessert and jammed it into a nug. You crack open a jar and boom—fruity funk, a little citrus, a whisper of mint if your nose is paying attention. Some people say it smells like a bakery in a forest. I say it smells like trouble in the best way.
Mossad Seeds. Yeah, the name hits hard—like a punch in the gut or a whisper behind your ear that makes you turn around too fast. You hear it and think: secretive, sharp, maybe even dangerous. And that’s not far off. These cannabis seeds don’t play around. They’re not for your average backyard hobbyist with a plastic watering can and a dream. They’re for the ones who know what they’re doing—or at least pretend convincingly.
Lemon Tag seeds. Man, where do I even start with these little bastards?
Lodi Dodi seeds. Man, where do I even start? These little green grenades are something else. You pop one in the dirt, give it some love, and boom—weeks later, you’ve got this wild, sticky, citrus-sweet monster grinning back at you like it knows something you don’t. And maybe it does.
Grape Lime Ricky seeds. Just saying the name feels like a mouthful of candy and gasoline—sweet, sharp, a little dangerous. This strain? It’s not for the faint-hearted or the flavor-blind. You crack open a jar and boom—your nose gets smacked with a blast of citrus funk, like lime zest soaked in grape soda and then left to ferment in a sunlit garage. It’s weird. It’s loud. It’s kind of beautiful.
Jelly Roll seeds. Yeah, they sound like candy, but don’t get it twisted—these little bastards grow into something way more potent than your average sugar rush. Sticky, loud, and sweet as hell. The kind of strain that creeps up on you, slow and syrupy, then—bam—you're couchlocked, eyes half-mast, wondering if the fridge is calling your name or if you're just hearing things again.
Funky Monkey Seeds. Just the name makes you grin a little, right? Like, what kind of wild-ass weed comes from something called that? You’re not wrong to wonder. These aren’t your average, dime-a-dozen, gas station seeds. No. These little bastards have personality—swagger, even. You pop one in the dirt and it’s like lighting a fuse. Something’s gonna happen. Could be magic. Could be chaos. Probably both.
La Niña seeds. Man, where do I even start?