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.
Suver Haze seeds. Oh man—where do you even start with these little green miracles? You crack open a pack and it smells like someone crushed a lime into a pinecone and then lit it on fire. In a good way. It's not subtle. It's not trying to be. Suver Haze is loud, sticky, and unapologetically weird. And that’s kind of the point.
Pure Kush seeds. You ever cracked one open? They’re fat little things—dark, tiger-striped sometimes, like they’ve been through something. And maybe they have. This strain’s got a history, though no one can agree on the details. Some say it’s a phenotype of OG Kush that just hit different. Others swear it’s its own beast. Either way, once it’s in the ground, it doesn’t mess around.
Yeti OG seeds. Damn. Where do I even start?
Royal Cookies seeds. Damn. Where do I even start?
Trix Seeds. Yeah, they’re a bit of a trip. Not the kind of seeds you toss in a pot and forget about—these are the ones you whisper to, check on twice a day, maybe name if you're the sentimental type. They’ve got that sticky-sweet lineage, a hybrid that doesn’t play by the rules. Fruity pebbles on the nose, but with a punch that’ll make your knees reconsider their job. You smell it and think, “Oh, this’ll be fun.” Then you smoke it and forget what you were talking about mid-sentence. Beautiful chaos.
Wedding Crasher seeds—man, where do I even start? This strain’s like that one guest who shows up late to the party, doesn’t bring a gift, but somehow becomes the life of the damn thing. A hybrid born from Wedding Cake and Purple Punch, it’s got that sweet-berry-vanilla thing going on, but don’t let the dessert vibes fool you. This isn’t some mellow, couch-hugging lullaby. Nah. It hits with a weirdly energetic clarity—like your brain just cracked open a window and let the breeze in.
Alright, so Tahoe Hydro OG seeds. Let’s just say—these aren’t your average backyard beans. You crack open a pack, and it’s like holding a little secret. A promise. Some people chase strains for yield, others for bag appeal, but this one? It’s all about the hit. That deep, piney, diesel-soaked punch that makes your eyelids heavy before you even exhale. Old-school soul with new-school swagger.
Ever cracked open a jar of Purple Pineapple Express and just—bam—got hit with that wild, tropical funk? Like someone mashed up a fruit stand with a diesel truck and lit the whole thing on fire. That’s what these seeds promise. Not subtle. Not polite. Just loud, sticky, purple chaos in plant form.
Alright, so Tangie Biscotti seeds—where do I even start? These little bastards are like citrus-soaked dynamite wrapped in a velvet glove. You crack one open, and it smells like someone peeled an orange in a bakery that only makes weed-infused biscotti. It's weirdly elegant and loud at the same time. Like a jazz funeral in a lemon grove.
Tangilope seeds. Man, where do I even start?