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.
Secret Garden OG seeds. Man, just the name hits different. Sounds like something whispered behind a half-cracked door at 2 a.m. — like you’re not supposed to know about it, but now that you do, you can’t unknow it. These aren’t your average, dime-a-dozen cannabis seeds. They’ve got history, attitude, maybe even a little bit of magic baked in. Or maybe that’s just the THC talking. Who knows.
Jamba Juice Seeds. Yeah, the name throws people off—makes you think of smoothies, wheatgrass shots, maybe a yoga mat and a golden retriever named Bodhi. But these seeds? They’re cannabis. And they don’t mess around.
White Walrus Seeds. Sounds like a joke, right? Like some stoner myth whispered in a basement in Humboldt sometime in '98. But no—these are real. Real as cracked knuckles and resin-stained fingertips. And they’re weird. Not bad weird, just... off-kilter. Like the strain itself doesn’t care what you think it should be. It’s gonna grow how it wants, when it wants, and you’re just along for the ride.
Sour Candy seeds. Just saying the name makes your tongue twitch a little, doesn’t it? Like you already know what you’re in for—sharp, electric, mouth-puckering madness wrapped in sticky green. This isn’t your mellow, couch-hugging indica. This is a slap to the face. A citrusy, diesel-soaked slap. And some people? They love that kind of thing.
Rare Darkness seeds. Just the name hits different. Like you already know something’s hiding in there—something heavy, maybe even a little dangerous. This isn’t your average backyard hybrid. No, this is the kind of strain that creeps in slow, wraps around your spine, and whispers, “Sit down.” And you do. You fucking do.
Ever cracked open a jar of Sugar Breath and just—stopped? Like, your brain short-circuits for a second because that smell hits so deep it’s almost nostalgic, even if you’ve never smelled it before. Sweet, sure. But not candy-sweet. More like burnt sugar on the edge of caramel, with something earthy underneath, like wet wood or old leather. It’s weirdly comforting. And a little dirty.
Jack 47 seeds. Damn. Where do I even start?
Buddha Haze seeds. Damn. Where do I even start?
Glass Slipper Seeds. Even the name sounds like a fairytale, right? But don’t let that fool you—this strain isn’t some delicate little puff of whimsy. It’s got bite. A hybrid child of Cinderella 99 and The White, it’s the kind of genetic mashup that makes growers lean in a little closer, eyebrows raised. You hear “Glass Slipper,” and maybe you picture some dainty, whispery high. Nah. This thing kicks like a mule in heels.
Vader OG seeds—man, where do you even start with these? They’ve got that heavy, knock-you-on-your-ass kind of presence. Not just in the high, but in the way they grow, the way they smell, the way they just sort of take over a room. You open a jar and boom, it’s like someone lit a piney, diesel-soaked incense stick and punched you in the sinuses. In a good way. Mostly.