Never seen a buttock used as fishing tackle, enlighten meWe are talking about fishing tackle
Never seen a buttock used as fishing tackle, enlighten meWe are talking about fishing tackle
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Annie remember last year wifey put a top in a gallon of water and it rooted.Never seen a buttock used as fishing tackle, enlighten me
Kosher Glue and True Glue keep a very close eye on. I wouldn't re-veg them.Annie remember last year wifey put a top in a gallon of water and it rooted.
The plant it came if of went off without a hitch. Perfect female no issues. The cut in the jug ended up hermie. I was guna try to sex my babies using their first top. I'm just kinda scared because of what happen with that cut. I didn't take the best care of it tbh .....it basically sat in that jug of water in minimal sunlight. I guess could plant a few as soon as they root and flower them and see if I get better results.
Yeah?
I was just guna sex the cuts and toss em. Instead of having to pull the males when their giants. Which doesn't really bother me tbh. Because it just opens up more space to let the ladies do their thing. I guess il just have to play around and see what's what .... I do know the GG and the BK are guna fill most of my space. I have about 600 of my BK beans left ....I figure growing one plant a year, possibly two. Those should last me ...Kosher Glue and True Glue keep a very close eye on. I wouldn't re-veg them.
hermies arn't that bad fun the fuck with...use total different storyI was just guna sex the cuts and toss em. Instead of having to pull the males when their giants. Which doesn't really bother me tbh. Because it just opens up more space to let the ladies do their thing. I guess il just have to play around and see what's what .... I do know the GG and the BK are guna fill most of my space. I have about 600 of my BK beans left ....I figure growing one plant a year, possibly two. Those should last me ...
I grew a bagseed last year and I wish I would have taken some cuts. I've never seen a plant go through more stress and not hermaphrodite or go into shock. Constant light cycle interruptions, fell out of its pot and spent an entire night laying on the ground. I had to go to work that morning I found it and I couldn't even deal with it. my wife sent a picture and she had spent hours putting it back in it's pot and tying it up. Damn I love that woman. Ended up pulling through to harvest. Terrible yield thoughhermies arn't that bad fun the fuck with...use total different story
yeah i know, i'm messing with one right now to see what is what....yield i expected in sorts...thinking of using it a different way though.....prolly just make olive oil infusions with it.....really wish this one didn't go that way, she at one point had great potential, even later now i look at it a good. if it would have stay fem, she would have been a killer....actually it is at this point too.....I grew a bagseed last year and I wish I would have taken some cuts. I've never seen a plant go through more stress and not hermaphrodite or go into shock. Constant light cycle interruptions, fell out of its pot and spent an entire night laying on the ground. I had to go to work that morning I found it and I couldn't even deal with it. my wife sent a picture and she had spent hours putting it back in it's pot and tying it up. Damn I love that woman. Ended up pulling through to harvest. Terrible yield though
now that's a beautiful fuzzy little thing...
Thanks,now that's a beautiful fuzzy little thing...
what strain?
Jesus Christ Inda! WTF? I'm so glad you were home. Reading that gave me fucking chills. Our place isn't somewhere you just "happen upon" either so we always know if its family or friends just by the way they pull up. We have a strange roundabout driveway and one side sucks this time of yr.I had a lil situation at the house a lil while ago. The wife came to the den telling me a guy named Bob from offer up is knocking at the door. My wife won't open the door for anyone besides me or family. So I look on the camera and sure enough there's a dude standing in my porch right against the door...with a back pack on,holding a helmet. As I'm walking to go see what's up my wife says he's looking for an address that doesn't even exist on our street. I knew right away he was on da meff. So I open up the door super fast and it literally looked like he seen a ghost. I said, first off get up off my porch and secondly what do you want. He said, oh I'm looking for 1234 ....which was different from the number he just told my wife..... I said what street..... He literally had that look of ((Oh shit Bad planning))on his face. So then I said again....what street is this....Again he couldn't answer......So now I know he's full of shit....... I said.... You say your from offer up??......he goes Yeah.....I said ...me to mafucker I'm about to offer up an ass whoopin.....keep in mind he's already trippin a dude was even here. So he says ....I'm guna leave ...... I was seriously pissed at this point .....my yard/property isn't easy to just happen upon..... So I'm getting loud at this point.... I told him of course he was guna leave .....but he's lucky he's leaving under his own strength....so he's picking up the pace walking out of my court yard .....I'm right behind him getting louder and shedding layers.... Then I see he parked a fucked up ass primer black street bike behind my bushes...... That took me past level 10 .....so now it's getting a bit more physical and loud..... I said....you always park where people can't see your shit from the road motherfucker......you think I'm playing bitch......Then let's just say he ended up on his back..... He literally sat there like a little bitch with his hands ready to block....so after some choice words and agressive movements to make him flinch.......I kicked his helmet across the street... Then told him to get his punk ass up and get him and his bike off my fuckin property before I get real mad.....he got up and started walking off.... I said ....WTF you doing....he said ...I'm just getting my helmet.....I said....Mafucker get your bike off my fuckin property.......Then I let him know I've got his ass recorded on video.... and if I ever even see him remotely close to my area it would be far worse.....He assured me he would never be back.........then I said my wife's already on the phone with the sheriff...... I said I'm giving them the video of his face, bike, license plates and all that shit.
Scariest part is ....my wife had just been out front at the mail box carrying our youngest son.....I know he saw her and chunker and thought she was here alone.....Homie was rough lookin. Wearing 12 fuckin layers on a 70 degree day....not to mention he hid his bike.
He's lucky I was here ....momma would have killed his ass if he got stupid.
Fuckin tweakers
Dang, Inda. Don't you have some dogs?I had a lil situation at the house a lil while ago. The wife came to the den telling me a guy named Bob from offer up is knocking at the door. My wife won't open the door for anyone besides me or family. So I look on the camera and sure enough there's a dude standing in my porch right against the door...with a back pack on,holding a helmet. As I'm walking to go see what's up my wife says he's looking for an address that doesn't even exist on our street. I knew right away he was on da meff. So I open up the door super fast and it literally looked like he seen a ghost. I said, first off get up off my porch and secondly what do you want. He said, oh I'm looking for 1234 ....which was different from the number he just told my wife..... I said what street..... He literally had that look of ((Oh shit Bad planning))on his face. So then I said again....what street is this....Again he couldn't answer......So now I know he's full of shit....... I said.... You say your from offer up??......he goes Yeah.....I said ...me to mafucker I'm about to offer up an ass whoopin.....keep in mind he's already trippin a dude was even here. So he says ....I'm guna leave ...... I was seriously pissed at this point .....my yard/property isn't easy to just happen upon..... So I'm getting loud at this point.... I told him of course he was guna leave .....but he's lucky he's leaving under his own strength....so he's picking up the pace walking out of my court yard .....I'm right behind him getting louder and shedding layers.... Then I see he parked a fucked up ass primer black street bike behind my bushes...... That took me past level 10 .....so now it's getting a bit more physical and loud..... I said....you always park where people can't see your shit from the road motherfucker......you think I'm playing bitch......Then let's just say he ended up on his back..... He literally sat there like a little bitch with his hands ready to block....so after some choice words and agressive movements to make him flinch.......I kicked his helmet across the street... Then told him to get his punk ass up and get him and his bike off my fuckin property before I get real mad.....he got up and started walking off.... I said ....WTF you doing....he said ...I'm just getting my helmet.....I said....Mafucker get your bike off my fuckin property.......Then I let him know I've got his ass recorded on video.... and if I ever even see him remotely close to my area it would be far worse.....He assured me he would never be back.........then I said my wife's already on the phone with the sheriff...... I said I'm giving them the video of his face, bike, license plates and all that shit.
Scariest part is ....my wife had just been out front at the mail box carrying our youngest son.....I know he saw her and chunker and thought she was here alone.....Homie was rough lookin. Wearing 12 fuckin layers on a 70 degree day....not to mention he hid his bike.
He's lucky I was here ....momma would have killed his ass if he got stupid.
Fuckin tweakers
Damn it, you have all the funI had a lil situation at the house a lil while ago. The wife came to the den telling me a guy named Bob from offer up is knocking at the door. My wife won't open the door for anyone besides me or family. So I look on the camera and sure enough there's a dude standing in my porch right against the door...with a back pack on,holding a helmet. As I'm walking to go see what's up my wife says he's looking for an address that doesn't even exist on our street. I knew right away he was on da meff. So I open up the door super fast and it literally looked like he seen a ghost. I said, first off get up off my porch and secondly what do you want. He said, oh I'm looking for 1234 ....which was different from the number he just told my wife..... I said what street..... He literally had that look of ((Oh shit Bad planning))on his face. So then I said again....what street is this....Again he couldn't answer......So now I know he's full of shit....... I said.... You say your from offer up??......he goes Yeah.....I said ...me to mafucker I'm about to offer up an ass whoopin.....keep in mind he's already trippin a dude was even here. So he says ....I'm guna leave ...... I was seriously pissed at this point .....my yard/property isn't easy to just happen upon..... So I'm getting loud at this point.... I told him of course he was guna leave .....but he's lucky he's leaving under his own strength....so he's picking up the pace walking out of my court yard .....I'm right behind him getting louder and shedding layers.... Then I see he parked a fucked up ass primer black street bike behind my bushes...... That took me past level 10 .....so now it's getting a bit more physical and loud..... I said....you always park where people can't see your shit from the road motherfucker......you think I'm playing bitch......Then let's just say he ended up on his back..... He literally sat there like a little bitch with his hands ready to block....so after some choice words and agressive movements to make him flinch.......I kicked his helmet across the street... Then told him to get his punk ass up and get him and his bike off my fuckin property before I get real mad.....he got up and started walking off.... I said ....WTF you doing....he said ...I'm just getting my helmet.....I said....Mafucker get your bike off my fuckin property.......Then I let him know I've got his ass recorded on video.... and if I ever even see him remotely close to my area it would be far worse.....He assured me he would never be back.........then I said my wife's already on the phone with the sheriff...... I said I'm giving them the video of his face, bike, license plates and all that shit.
Scariest part is ....my wife had just been out front at the mail box carrying our youngest son.....I know he saw her and chunker and thought she was here alone.....Homie was rough lookin. Wearing 12 fuckin layers on a 70 degree day....not to mention he hid his bike.
He's lucky I was here ....momma would have killed his ass if he got stupid.
Fuckin tweakers
Dude .....maybe I should move to the city..... The quiet country hasn't been so quiet the last year or so.....I'm talkin a gate out by the road....a gate at the driveway and then the entry to my court yard ....that's before you even get to the front door/porch......takes some fuckin balls to go that deep into someone's place SM.Damn it, you have all the fun