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.
Electric Kool Aid. Just the name alone feels like a flashback—something swirling in a lava lamp, or dripping off the edge of a Grateful Dead poster. But this ain’t just nostalgia in seed form. These cannabis seeds? They’re a whole damn experience waiting to happen. Trippy, loud, and weirdly beautiful. Like licking a battery and getting a fruit smoothie instead of a shock.
Strawberry Cookies seeds. Just saying it makes your mouth water a little, doesn’t it? Sounds like dessert, but it’s weed—sweet, sticky, and a little sneaky. This isn’t your average backyard grow. These seeds carry a kind of candy-coated chaos, wrapped up in a deceptively innocent name. You think you’re getting something light, playful. Then it hits. Heavy. Like a velvet hammer.
Black Raspberry seeds—no, not the kind you spit out while eating pie in July. These are cannabis seeds. A strain. A name that sounds sweet and innocent, but it’ll knock you sideways if you’re not paying attention. I’ve grown it. Smoked it. Smelled it in the air before I even saw the plant. You don’t forget it.
Ever cracked open a pack of Purple Afghan Kush seeds? No? Then you haven’t really lived. These little bastards are dense, dark, and smell like the earth had a secret stash of incense buried deep under the Hindu Kush mountains. You open the bag and—bam—instant nostalgia for a place you’ve never been. It’s wild.
Garlic Sherbet. Just saying the name makes your mouth twitch a little, right? Like, what the hell is that flavor combo doing in a cannabis strain? But it works. It works in that weird, twisted way that pineapple on pizza works—divisive, bold, and somehow exactly what you needed but didn’t know you wanted.
Snow Dog Seeds. Man, where do I even start?
Wedding Punch seeds. Just the name alone makes you pause—like, what the hell is that? Sounds like a spiked fruit bowl at a backyard reception, right? But no, this is weed. Loud, sticky, sugar-coated weed that smells like someone smashed a bakery into a berry patch and lit it on fire. It's not subtle. It's not polite. It’s not trying to be anything but itself.
Dread Bread. Just the name hits like a bassline in your chest—thick, sticky, and a little dangerous. These seeds aren’t for the faint of heart or the casual grower who waters once a week and hopes for the best. Nah. This is legacy gear. Old-school funk meets new-school fire. A cross between Mango and Baba Kush, if you believe the whispers. But who really knows? Lineage gets murky when the smoke’s this loud.
Peach Ozz seeds. Man, where do I even start? This strain doesn’t just walk into a room—it kicks the damn door down, all peachy and loud and sticky-sweet. You crack open a jar and boom—like someone smashed a peach ring candy into a pine tree and lit it on fire. It’s wild.
Jungle Mints seeds—man, where do I even start? These little green grenades are like the lovechild of chaos and calm. You pop one in the dirt, and if the stars align (and your humidity stays in check), boom—this plant explodes into something wild. Not wild like messy. Wild like... feral beauty. Controlled madness. A jungle in your closet, if you’re into indoor grows. Or a minty monster in the backyard, stretching toward the sun like it owns the damn sky.