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.
Jah Goo Seeds. Just saying it feels sticky—like resin on your fingertips after a long trim session. These little bastards carry some serious weight. Not in grams, in legacy. Jah Goo isn’t your average backyard hybrid. It’s got that old-school funk, the kind that hits your nose before you even open the jar. You know what I mean? That deep, earthy, purple-skunky swirl that makes your eyes roll back a little. Yeah. That.
Night Nurse seeds. Just saying the name feels like a whisper in the dark—low, slow, a little dangerous. These are indica-heavy, no-nonsense cannabis seeds bred for one thing: shut-eye. Not the gentle kind either. The kind that grabs you by the collar and says, “Enough. You’re done for today.”
Black Russian seeds. Damn. Where do I even start?
Strawberry Switchblade. Just the name hits like a sugar rush and a slap in the face. It sounds like a punk band from 1983, but nah—this is weed. Cannabis seeds, to be exact. Feminized, usually. Sweet as hell on the nose, but don’t let that fool you. This strain’s got teeth.
Gelato #3 seeds. Man. Where do I even start?
Hectane seeds. Jesus. Where do you even start with these? They’re not your average backyard stash—you don’t just toss them in dirt and hope for the best. These things are bred like racehorses. Heavy hitters. The kind of cannabis seeds that make seasoned growers lean in a little closer, squint, and go, “Wait... you got Hectane?”
Blue Sunshine Seeds. Just saying it feels like a whisper from some psychedelic corner of the universe—like a half-remembered dream you’re not sure you had. These aren’t your average backyard beans. No, these are something else entirely. Something a little weird. A little electric.
Ever cracked open a jar of Purple Starburst and just—stared? That color. That smell. That weird little tingle in your chest like you’re about to do something slightly illegal even if you’re not. These seeds don’t mess around. They’re loud. Not just in the flavor—though, yeah, that candy-sweet berry funk hits like a sugar rush in a thunderstorm—but in the way they grow, the way they take up space. Like they know they’re the main character.
Sin City Kush. Just saying it feels a little dirty, doesn’t it? Like something whispered in the back of a smoky lounge, behind velvet curtains, next to a busted jukebox that only plays old funk and bad decisions. This isn’t your average backyard bud. No. This is Vegas in seed form—loud, sticky, unapologetic. And maybe a little dangerous if you’re not paying attention.
Monkey Bread #1 seeds. Just saying it out loud feels sticky, a little dirty, a little sweet. Like something you’d whisper in a dim room before lighting up. This isn’t your average backyard bud—this is dessert-for-breakfast weed. Funky, rich, and oddly nostalgic. Like your grandma’s kitchen collided with a head shop in Oakland.