haha very true!Quote:
Originally Posted by maryjanehaze
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haha very true!Quote:
Originally Posted by maryjanehaze
you might be a grower if...
you use the Applebees curbside takeout trays with the clear lids as humidity domes.
you might be a grower if you look for a water source as soon as you see a big patch of sunlight
-you can teach your mom how to make her garden even better
-you call a water or soil company's question line to ask the pH
-you feel weird if there's the same cashier time after time at the local groshop
-you wonder what that the other guy is gonna do with the 1000hps he just bought
you may be a grower if...
you've ever noticed others' vent systems and exhaust sticking out of the wall/roof.
you think, "yep, that would grow some shit!" every time you pass a streetlight.
you've ever driven down the road, and suddenly smile and start sniffing as you cruise through a gulley.
it's 40 degrees outside, and you have a window unit ac running.
brookersbud if thats ur pic as ur icon thing than i need to visit next time in the states
You might just might be a grower, if you have this plant, caller pot, growing in ur basement.
Or if your mom says to you in the morning "I found your hightech pot garden" And then never mentions the fact again becuase she broke ur door and ur pissed.
You are grower, when u think about ur house might burn down ever other minute ur lights are on.
You might be a grower if you have to explain to your mom why the fan she bought for your room disappeared.
You might be a grower if you want to slap people every time they refer to good bud as "hydro." :mad:
(or even worse if they think hydro is a strain "i have some hydro seeds")
You might be a grower if you have ever gotten weird looks after people hear you talking about girls growing balls and becoming hermaphrodites.
Hehe... I love going to the garden center or Home Depot and seeing if I can tell who's buying supplies to grow weed. The other day I saw two guys who were obviously in college, walking around the garden center mumbling to each other, one was carrying a box of dolemite lime and a bag of organic soil - and the other guy was carrying a bunch of 2 gallon pots and was trying to find a pH meter. Both of them looked high as hell.
Connie, that made me laugh! I do that sometimes.Quote:
Originally Posted by ConnieSewer
How about, you might be a grower if you drive around and look at the houses that are for sale locally, trying to decide how you would configure them as a growhouse. Of if when you bought your place, your realtor had NO idea why you didn't want the gorgeous 1880 victorian right downtown that was a total STEAL...instead settling on a more expensive house that was uglier than shit on the outskirts of town...