hotrodharley
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Dude, I live 50 miles from Fairbanks Alaska. Amazon is your friend.Supply’s are thin in my neck of the woods.
Dude, I live 50 miles from Fairbanks Alaska. Amazon is your friend.Supply’s are thin in my neck of the woods.
I think my last attempt I gave up early. 18days and I said fuck it.Hey man I'm not going to judge you! I have tried multiple cloning techniques and after getting frustrated I got to where I am now. We all do what we like. My biggest suggestion is; if you feel like giving up on clones because they're not rooting, don't. If you really want the clones to work don't give up on them. I've grown sticks with a couple leaves and eventually they grew.
Yeah I know. Trying to use what I have.Dude, I live 50 miles from Fairbanks Alaska. Amazon is your friend.
Oh yeah I definitely know every verse to that song. It's 10 miles to the nearest village with a post office so that's where I get my mail. Can't even get there to mail seeds I've sold probably until next week. Sheer ice and now snow has fallen on top it. So yeah I feel ya.Yeah I know. Trying to use what I have.
Plus getting to the post office while they are open is a task in its self working/living remotely.
Fuck! This might sound crazy but I am jealous! When the snow and ice flies here it's like people take as a challenge to go outside and do shit! I'd like to feel like I'm able to take it easy and not pedal to the metal all the time. People call it "hustle" I call it stressful.Oh yeah I definitely know every verse to that song. It's 10 miles to the nearest village with a post office so that's where I get my mail. Can't even get there to mail seeds I've sold probably until next week. Sheer ice and now snow has fallen on top it. So yeah I feel ya.
Mybad dude. Sorry to bug. I thought you were tryin to figure out how to clone.Just having fun man. Chatting with some fellow growers. You know….what a forums are for!
I'm stocked. With everything. Have access to a snowplow because I'm the guy driving it. Nothing like a crystal clear night standing outside seeing billions of stars. No light pollution. Then the Northern Lights fire. Impossible to describe. Difficult to photograph with any feeling. Just incredible laying on a chaise lounge smoking a fatty. Looking up. -25FFuck! This might sound crazy but I am jealous! When the snow and ice flies here it's like people take as a challenge to go outside and do shit! I'd like to feel like I'm able to take it easy and not pedal to the metal all the time. People call it "hustle" I call it stressful.
It gets even better with ageOh yeah I definitely know every verse to that song. It's 10 miles to the nearest village with a post office so that's where I get my mail. Can't even get there to mail seeds I've sold probably until next week. Sheer ice and now snow has fallen on top it. So yeah I feel ya.
Actually I could break out the landlord's snowmachine and take the dog sled trail to the boat ramp at the barge company and then take the river to the village. Drive up the boat ramp there. Gas up the machine at the truck stop. Sounds like a fun day doesn't it?
That sounds amazingI'm stocked. With everything. Have access to a snowplow because I'm the guy driving it. Nothing like a crystal clear night standing outside seeing billions of stars. No light pollution. Then the Northern Lights fire. Impossible to describe. Difficult to photograph with any feeling. Just incredible laying on a chaise lounge smoking a fatty. Looking up. -25F
Hey I love the challenges of living like this. Just can’t expect things to happen as fast. After all that’s why I’m here. The slow lifeOh yeah I definitely know every verse to that song. It's 10 miles to the nearest village with a post office so that's where I get my mail. Can't even get there to mail seeds I've sold probably until next week. Sheer ice and now snow has fallen on top it. So yeah I feel ya.
Actually I could break out the landlord's snowmachine and take the dog sled trail to the boat ramp at the barge company and then take the river to the village. Drive up the boat ramp there. Gas up the machine at the truck stop. Sounds like a fun day doesn't it?
I love the slightly painful feeling of breathing air that cold! Not too far from me some of the coldest temps in the world occur and I love getting out there in the middle of nowhere with no one else around! Talk about decompression! Feels like home, with little to no wind of course.I'm stocked. With everything. Have access to a snowplow because I'm the guy driving it. Nothing like a crystal clear night standing outside seeing billions of stars. No light pollution. Then the Northern Lights fire. Impossible to describe. Difficult to photograph with any feeling. Just incredible laying on a chaise lounge smoking a fatty. Looking up. -25F
Around here standing outside means listening to sirens, the occasional gunshot, a random scream, someone pushing a shopping cart filled with junk down the street, etc...I'm stocked. With everything. Have access to a snowplow because I'm the guy driving it. Nothing like a crystal clear night standing outside seeing billions of stars. No light pollution. Then the Northern Lights fire. Impossible to describe. Difficult to photograph with any feeling. Just incredible laying on a chaise lounge smoking a fatty. Looking up. -25F
Most peoples problems are from too much humidity. My success rate went up huge once I quit spraying the plants and dome.
What RH do you recommend ?Most peoples problems are from too much humidity. My success rate went up huge once I quit spraying the plants and dome.
That's exactly what it's like around my neck if the woods these days. Winter used to tone it down a little but now it doesn't seem to have any slowing. I'm not rich and could be on the street any day most of the time but at least I'm not a violent criminal. I've got that going for me. Maybe one day I'll move to a community where I can grow and thrive instead feel oppressed and out if options.Around here standing outside means listening to sirens, the occasional gunshot, a random scream, someone pushing a shopping cart filled with junk down the street, etc...
I can't believe how bad Portland has gotten these last few years. Wife and I used to love to go downtown for the big runs (Shamrock, Bridge to Brews etc. ) and hit live shows at the Crystal, Doug Fir, Wonder and Roseland. Now I am wondering if we will ever get back to normal; the homeless situation is off the charts and the anarchist smashing all the windows.Around here standing outside means listening to sirens, the occasional gunshot, a random scream, someone pushing a shopping cart filled with junk down the street, etc...
My lungs shock from the feel of the cold air.and I turn to face the triviality of existence...Around here standing outside means listening to sirens, the occasional gunshot, a random scream, someone pushing a shopping cart filled with junk down the street, etc...