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It's about time to plant!
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| Seric |
Who's setting up gardens soon?
This year I'm going nuts with Dahlias. (Hopefully I can get ahold of some santa clauses of Majestic Athalie) |
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| Mr. Pink |
Hmmmm im in a dorm so i can't plant anything..
But if i had my own place I'd definitely be planting something really good....realllllyyyyyyy gooooodd ;) |
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| Seric |
| I know peopl who grow things in dorm rooms. |
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| BTG |
eeeheheheheeeeee  |
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| Mr. Pink |
| quote: | Originally posted by Seric
I know peopl who grow things in dorm rooms. |
haha well i could....but it'd be too damn riskay! :( |
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| UglyDave |
| i bought some cunflower seeds at work, so i'm gonna plant them someday soon :) |
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| ToAd@* |
I tried to plant pumkin seeds once, you know the kind you get in the baggy at the store where you can pick from salted or unsalted, but they didn't grow... :sadgreen:
-sarah |
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| Alccode |
So plant already!!!!11
"the bomb has been planted"...
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ahh, whoops, wrong subject. |
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| Seric |
| quote: | Originally posted by ToAd@*
I tried to plant pumkin seeds once, you know the kind you get in the baggy at the store where you can pick from salted or unsalted, but they didn't grow... :sadgreen:
-sarah |
Hun, I'm certainly not the authority on storebought punpkin seeds, but in my country, they're roasted.
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Alccode. Quit buzzwording ok? lol.. ;)
[Edit: Ashcroft is READY. He's got his rubber glove ON] |
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| Prodigy Child |
| I grow 3 maurijuana plants in a cardboard suitcase once, but then they died, it was a sad sad day.:( |
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| ToAd@* |
but in my country, they're roasted.
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what country is seattle in????:conf: just kidding xo |
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| Seric |
| quote: | Originally posted by Prodigy Child
I grow 3 maurijuana plants in a cardboard suitcase once, but then they died, it was a sad sad day.:( |
You know whether it's Ganj or not, plants can be very close friends. You take care of them day in, day out. You learn their lifestyles, as it is essential to operate almost completely parallel with them to keep them pleased, and vital. They rather presumptiously just go ahead and become an extention of your passion, and compassion, generally nonconsensually. Without passion, a plant becomes another responsibility. They become a daily shared striving and thriving for virility. |
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