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  • SoOrbudgal
    Man you guys i'm so glad to hear us say these things out loud LOL

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  • OldManGrower
    Welcome to my entire life. Second grow in a row where I have lost track of what seeds are what strain. Perhaps I'm not smoking enough?

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  • crucialbunny
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    Thought some of you might be interested in this gaping straw of a stalk. These Freaks
    drink an amazing amount of water.

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  • Gingerbeard
    CB, that's what I call a trim fim.

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  • 90Gizmo
    I will steal your poem for my own use.

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  • crucialbunny
    started a topic One of Those Days

    One of Those Days

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    Got woken up at dark o'clock by a mosquito buzzing my ear. Little punk wouldn't leave me alone and slowly
    I begin to realize it has already feasted on me around my neck and shoulders and was now just taunting me.
    I'm not going back to sleep so I fumble around in the darkness and head downstairs to make a pot of coffee
    only to find that my dear sweet girlfriend has set the timer on my brewer before she left last night. I've had the
    thing for like 5 years and never once used the timer and was at a complete loss as how to turn it off. Screw it.
    She has some packets of Vietnamese instant sweet coffee so I tear into one of those only to rip it in two covering
    my kitchen floor and countertop in a fine powder. Figure I'll clean it up later. Manage to open another pack and get
    it into a cup. Made-up a little poem for my little tormentor while I sipped "NOT" coffee. It goes like this; Fuck you.

    Went back upstairs just as the sun was rising and went out on the balcony to check on my grow. Right away I
    notice all the FreakShows are foxtailing. Grabbed my shears and lopped all the branches off the first plant and
    filled a box. Carried it downstairs to trim on my kitchen bar and was relieved to smell fresh brewed coffee. Took
    a moment or two before I realized I was standing in a small pond of fresh brewed coffee and sticky instant brew
    because I neglected to put the pot back in place.

    Got that mess cleaned up, a new pot going, and began in earnest trimming up my Freak. It didn't take me long to
    remember why I had purchased a brand new, never been used, bowl trimmer, when my cell phone rang. Answered
    it and after a brief chat went to set it down and it was glued to my fingers. I got that sorted out and was being rather
    impressed with how well my new scissors were cutting and at that moment, snip . . . that wasn't a leaf. I cleaned
    up the blood and bandaged my thumb. I take great pride in my extensive repertoire of curse words and after exhausting
    them all today I managed to invent some rather colorful new ones. If any of ya'll would like a comprehensive list, feel free
    to PM me.

    Eventually I finished and the above photo is the end result. Tomorrow, Freak 2 and maybe 3 if things go more betterer
    than they did today. Enjoy your grows friends -
    Last edited by crucialbunny; 10-01-2022, 06:45 PM.

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