Christian for Ganja
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My compost bin is used for dumping anything vegetative, including any botched grows, old baggy left-overs, etc. I hadn't mowed that section of our 5 acres in a while, and one day my wife came running to my window.
*TAP-TAP-TAP* "Bradford! You've got a weed growing out here," is what I heard. A "weed"? Who gives a shit? "What?" I ask bewildered. "You have a weed plant growing out here!"
"Oh shit!" I exclaimed. The neighbors! "Pull the damn thing out and bring it to the window." Some 2 minutes later...
"I can't pull it out," she says. To which I say to her saying the sentence, "That's what she said."
"What do you mean you can't pull it out? Hold on, I'm coming." As I approached our compost bin, I noticed among many other 6' weeds growing in that section of the acreage were two 6' beautiful females and one little 4' lady. Underneath are dozens of little babies which will never see the light of day under the giant, mighty oaks I beheld. It was easy to see why she couldn't pull it out. The "trunk" of the Mary Tree was bigger than the girth of Lexington Steele's cock.
Now, the question is, when in hell do I harvest these ladies? It's gonna take me HOURS! I'm not sure of the breed, but it could be a northern light/blueberry cross-breed I picked up in a few baggies. But it could also be schwag shit from when I was cleaning out some old storage containers. Either way, it doesn't look too dank, yet. Anyone gotta a guess from these pics? Just took them this evening. I'll take more when the light is better.
*TAP-TAP-TAP* "Bradford! You've got a weed growing out here," is what I heard. A "weed"? Who gives a shit? "What?" I ask bewildered. "You have a weed plant growing out here!"
"Oh shit!" I exclaimed. The neighbors! "Pull the damn thing out and bring it to the window." Some 2 minutes later...
"I can't pull it out," she says. To which I say to her saying the sentence, "That's what she said."
"What do you mean you can't pull it out? Hold on, I'm coming." As I approached our compost bin, I noticed among many other 6' weeds growing in that section of the acreage were two 6' beautiful females and one little 4' lady. Underneath are dozens of little babies which will never see the light of day under the giant, mighty oaks I beheld. It was easy to see why she couldn't pull it out. The "trunk" of the Mary Tree was bigger than the girth of Lexington Steele's cock.
Now, the question is, when in hell do I harvest these ladies? It's gonna take me HOURS! I'm not sure of the breed, but it could be a northern light/blueberry cross-breed I picked up in a few baggies. But it could also be schwag shit from when I was cleaning out some old storage containers. Either way, it doesn't look too dank, yet. Anyone gotta a guess from these pics? Just took them this evening. I'll take more when the light is better.
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