MrBrazilGrows
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Greetings humans! I’m Mr. Brazil and I do not wear a wig. I’m over the freaking moon with the progress my girls are making. Check this out; I think they sent me some lettuce seeds! ;-)
Now that I got watering down (check out this video about how to tell if your soil needs watering; this woman knows some shit and you know it by the way she handle her pot. Her FLOWER POT (no, this lady definitely grows some weed:
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ANY WAY, I’m creating a video blog of this series. Starring Mr. Brazil himself. I’m Mr. Brazil, by the way.
But in all seriousness in this 9th day of confirmation, we have a… situation. Before that, what about them leaves!
The leaves on these girls! They “leave” me no choice but to gush all over them and ask, yet again: what about them leaves?
Seriously, they are nearly touching the dirt. Is this something I’m doing right? Or something I’m doing wrong? Fingers crossed. For being right; doesn’t happen that often in the household.
There is also the matter of this Ethos Inzane Auto who seemed to have suffered a traumatic event (the scenes below are graphic and may shock some growers):
I didn’t do anything unusual to her, germinated and planted her like the others. Is this a genetic trait? My vote is to give her a chance at life. My momma gave it to me and look who’s growing his own drugs now. Kids. Say NO to drugs. Specifically; say NO to calling it a drug.
This is for the record people. No. This is for the record, people. I don’t care about the record people, but recording this grow is something I’m trying to put a funny spin on. For posterity and all. But I’m serious about how this medicine saved my life. And how I absolutely cannot afford to buy it, as well as I cannot afford NOT to take it. So I take it, the matter that is. In my own hands. Like a few other things I take with my own hands that bring me great pleasure. Not that I wouldn’t let others take it on their own hands, it’s just… nevermind. I also take cannabis. Heck, I’d take it up the ass. RSO suppositories, anyone?
I would appreciate any insight about this little plant, if there is anything I can do to help her, I’d like to try. As is, I’m trying to give her all the conditions she needs. I think. I hope. Wishing is for people who don’t grow their own cannabis.
And I peed on these flower pots. After mixing my urine with 6 parts of ph water, I happily gave the girls a mild fertilizer. And immediately upon pouring the last drop the thought occurred to me: This grow tent is going to stink like piss, isn’t it? Yes it did. Yes it did.
Congratulation human. Your finished.
ANY WAY, I’m creating a video blog of this series. Starring Mr. Brazil himself. I’m Mr. Brazil, by the way.
But in all seriousness in this 9th day of confirmation, we have a… situation. Before that, what about them leaves!
The leaves on these girls! They “leave” me no choice but to gush all over them and ask, yet again: what about them leaves?
Seriously, they are nearly touching the dirt. Is this something I’m doing right? Or something I’m doing wrong? Fingers crossed. For being right; doesn’t happen that often in the household.
There is also the matter of this Ethos Inzane Auto who seemed to have suffered a traumatic event (the scenes below are graphic and may shock some growers):
I didn’t do anything unusual to her, germinated and planted her like the others. Is this a genetic trait? My vote is to give her a chance at life. My momma gave it to me and look who’s growing his own drugs now. Kids. Say NO to drugs. Specifically; say NO to calling it a drug.
This is for the record people. No. This is for the record, people. I don’t care about the record people, but recording this grow is something I’m trying to put a funny spin on. For posterity and all. But I’m serious about how this medicine saved my life. And how I absolutely cannot afford to buy it, as well as I cannot afford NOT to take it. So I take it, the matter that is. In my own hands. Like a few other things I take with my own hands that bring me great pleasure. Not that I wouldn’t let others take it on their own hands, it’s just… nevermind. I also take cannabis. Heck, I’d take it up the ass. RSO suppositories, anyone?
I would appreciate any insight about this little plant, if there is anything I can do to help her, I’d like to try. As is, I’m trying to give her all the conditions she needs. I think. I hope. Wishing is for people who don’t grow their own cannabis.
And I peed on these flower pots. After mixing my urine with 6 parts of ph water, I happily gave the girls a mild fertilizer. And immediately upon pouring the last drop the thought occurred to me: This grow tent is going to stink like piss, isn’t it? Yes it did. Yes it did.
Congratulation human. Your finished.
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